Nobody loves me,
Everybody kryvdyat.
Ya kultovyi muzykant,
Cholovik i transparant.
Vze dvadcyatu zymu
Hrayu pisnyu odnu.
Tancyuryst i kulinar –
Zaraz holovne piar.
Probyvayu proekt,
Shchob na hryvni mii portret.
Pryspiv:
Nobody loves me,
Everybody kryvdyat.
Nobody loves me,
Everybody kryvdyat.
Ya z dobryva kulya,
Vid mene ne vtiknut.
Ya uspishnyi rezyser,
Mii heroi susidok per.
A yak dity v nyh pishly,
Vsih pokraly cyhany.
Shche zrobyv yim serial.
Trysta serii v nim, skandal.
Ne vynit pacana.
Mii prodyuser – satana.
Pryspiv
Ya hudoznyk i mystec,
Lyublju hostryi olivec.
V koznii kartyni –
Slava muzchyni.
Znayut Krym i Vorkuta,
Tilko ye odna bida.
Snytsya Chrushchov Nikita,
Sylno matom obklada.
My kultury diyachi,
V nas do sercya ye kljuchi.
A yak shchos ne te z zamkom,
To beremo v ruky lom.
Lizem z radio, tyelika,
Lizem, lizem, lizem, lizem,
Lizem, lizem, lizem, i...
Pryspiv