[Intro]
It seems to have everything, but I can't say that I'm happy (Ooh)
So strange, it seems to have everything, but I can't say that I'm happy
Your favorite Buda
[Chorus]
It's so strange (Pf), it seems to have everything, but I can't say that I'm happy (I, I, can't)
I kissed her so passionately before, but it's clear that the feelings have gone out
Tell me, I have I really forgotten how to feel? (Wai-wai-wai)
I smoke, why are the types pale, I don't even catch the sad ones
Can you look into me, know that there's an emptiness (Ay)
The heart is not alivе, it's just an organ, it's just a muscle (Hey)
[Verse]
As for someonе, it's just music (Ah)
I say shit (Me), for someone it's a garbage can (Ah)
Baby, you'll grow up a little, your social circle will also narrow
I'm telling the shit and the truth, my rap is the street
I'm a little happier now because I'm recording
But know: I'm already on my way home, listening to the demo in a taxi and feeling sad
Sometimes it seems that I have found everything, sometimes it seems that I am looking for
Yes, I'm special, but I know a thousand more like that
[Chorus]
It's so strange (Pf), it seems to have everything, but I can't say that I'm happy (I can't)
I kissed her so passionately before, but it's clear that the feelings have gone out
Tell me, I have I really forgotten how to feel?
I smoke, why are the types pale, I don't even catch the sad ones
Can you look into me, know that there's an emptiness
The heart is not alive, it's just an organ, it's just a muscle