bani de dat
 datorii la stat (x 3)
 Alex :
 oh no! I don’t have money in my pocket
 i have not even a coin*
 and i scream: “i don’t have money, i don’t have money!”
 yooo! I’m just a vagabond
 i have no money in my account
 and i scream: “i don’t have money, i don’t have money!”
 Si yo! plecat de-acasa ieri
 Nu stiu ce vrei sa-mi ceri
 Dar spun : "No tengo dinero, no tengo dinero!"
 Stiu, si maine e la fel
 Sufla vantu-n portofel
 (Las-o ma!) No tengo dinero, no tengo dinero!
 Banii zboara (x 4)
 bani de dat
 datorii la stat (x 
 Alex :
 it’s dust inside the safe deposit and also in my stomach
 and i have nothing to …(hey!) eat
 i don’t have money, i don’t have money!
 Dar da, sunt roman in tara mea
 Oficial mi-e bine-asa
 Da' no tengo dinero, no tengo dinero!
 bani de dat

datorii la stat (x 
 Don Baxter :
 I drink again not why but just again
 I have money to give to the state thousands of euro
 but I give nothing to them, nop, no I don’t want
 I have nothing (no property) on my name
 now not that i would have a property on the sea side
 i only have the dust on the big [bad word]  who sounds like poc-poc poc-poc in my head
 “you have money to give, but u have nothing to recieve”
 Asa c-o ard gen ”Haiducii lui Saptecai”***
 Prind fetele pa cal ca-n “Rapirea din Serai”****
 Nu le duc la palat, le duc la un prieten
 Ii bag telenovele deci tre' sa faca muy bien(The one)
 Banii zboara (x 4)
 bani de dat
 datorii la stat (x 
 Moga :
 i have money, many many
 a lot (of money) in a sock and under the mattress like chucho does
 i’m lazy to count them during the day, all day long till night catches me
 and the state doesn’t sleep, he makes you to check your account and to give his part
 the fisc scares us all when knocks at the door
 get’s stuck on you and you wanna burn him with the lighter like a louse
 you have money to give, Tamara is not your aunt*****
 you pay taxes for freedom but you stay in a cage
 they don’t have manners, you act like you are asked to
 you give everything you have in your purse without receiving a thing
 the political class wants to make another reshuffle
 and you, cousin, play the rhythm of manele on the heater
 pamphlet for a broken system
 you take a credit in order to pay a previous credit, it’s not fair
 you are making fun of us and we poke you on the shoulder
 you should’ve been beaten since you were younger
 with the bat...continously
 datoriï la stat (x