KAPİTAL

Lyapis Trubetskoy' un sürrealist kapitalizm karşıtı çalışması:





Sözlerin ingilazcası:

eat for dinner golden bullions
Diamond dessert and oil cream
My name of Beelzebub
The master of the stratosphere
Im so gratefully cool my respects without measure

refrain:
In my left hand Snickers in my right hand Mars
My PR manager is Karl Marx
Capital! Capital! Capital! Capital!

I eat your cities and drink your oceans
My beard is obscuring the sky
Thunders and lightnings, fogs and rains
My shoes are licked by ministers and chiefs

refrain:
In my left hand Snickers in my right hand Mars
My PR manager is Karl Marx
Capital! Capital! Capital! Capital!

My face Madonna, in a rotten pear
Everyone on your knees!
The orchestra, flourish!
Capital! Capital! Capital! Capital!