The way I look at you, I think you're famous.
Mr. Prestuvka - Gum Puff.
The way I look at you, I think you're famous.
Mr. Prestuvka - big sulk!
I don't know where you came from, with a twisted face,
to say what is good and what is bad.
Made up rules, unheard of things.
Your head is in the TV.
Glory hunters, who are they fooling?!
With fake grimaces and memorized phrases.
The way I look at you, I think you're famous.
Mr. Prestuvka - Gum Puff.
The way I look at you, I think you're famous.
Mr. Prestuvka - big sulk!
- Hey, Mite! And you sang?
- All our lives we've been singing - no recognition. Nu-la!
- Tonight we are invited to a cocktail party...
- I don't eat dinner at home anymore, I go to cocktail parties!
The way I look at you, I think you're famous.
Mr. Prestuvka - Gum Puff.
The way I look at you, I think you're famous.
Mr. Prestuvka - big sulk.
Glory hunters, who are they fooling?!
With fake grimaces and memorized phrases. - I don't remember where we saw each other?
- We've been on shows, it's not that we haven't, you know...
...You have no idea what nonsense you sing.
The way I look at you, I think you're famous.
Mr. Prestuvka - Gum Puff.
The way I look at you, I think you're famous.
Mr. Prestuvka - big sulk!
The way I look at you, I think you're famous. - At least we are known to wear barter clothes, there is nothing else.
The way I look at you, I think you're famous. - So...