Текст песни CBiHCiTY - Панк-рок и рынок

I speak the words that someone has said to me,
I do not have to sing, I do not what to call all around
no matter what you sell , the buyer will find you himself
step left, step forward - all the same thing under the sun

punk rock and the market

where to go?
for anyone to flee ?
on that score ?
what remains a dream to me now ?

fight ends , life begins
branded on the hand must be something to cover up
as well just buy a dream - why dream ?
Work can wait and the cross
Today I go to the garage ebashit