Lyrics

The translation is a crib, not a singing version.

Du prossil menja wtschera wkusnuju Konfetu
A ja sʼem jejo sama
Schal no lischnei netu
A jeschtscho du poprossil Welik pokatatsja
Ja ne dam tebe prosti mne pora kupatsja
Schadina Schadina Schadina Gowjadina
Wsüdu gde ne pojawlüsʼ wse wdagonku drasnjatsja
Schadina Schadina Schadina Gowjadina
A ja tolʼko rassmejusʼ mne kakaja Rasniza
x2
Ja choschu wesde odna bes Drusei Podruschek
Nikomu ja ne nuschna mne nikto ne nuschen
Rjadom tolʼko ryschij Kot i Chomjak Mischutka
Schadnym bytʼ tak ne legko
Eto wam ne Schutka
Schadina Schadina Schadina Gowjadina
Wsüdu gde ne pojawlüsʼ wse wdagonku drasnjatsja
Schadina Schadina Schadina Gowjadina
A ja tolʼko rassmejusʼ mne kakaja Rasniza
x2
Luk Krapiwa Drebedenʼ wdruk mne stalo jasno
Schadnym bytʼ wtscheraschnij Denʼ
Dobrym bytʼ prekrasno
Sabi rait je Dom Klütschi maminy Koletschki
Jessli Mama nakritschit
Ja jej tak otwetschu
Schadina Schadina Schadina Gowjadina
Wsüdu gde ne pojawlüsʼ wse wdagonku drasnjatsja
Schadina Schadina Schadina Gowjadina
A ja tolʼko rassmejusʼ mne kakaja Rasniza
x2
Yesterday you asked me for a tasty sweet,
But I’ll eat it myself.
Sorry, there’s none to spare.
And you also asked to ride my bike.
I won’t let you, sorry, it’s time for my bath.
Wherever I show up, everyone teases me as I go.
Greedyguts, greedyguts, greedyguts — beefy-guts
But I just laugh, what do I care.
x2
I go everywhere alone, without friends or girlfriends.
Nobody needs me, I need nobody.
All I have is a ginger cat and Mishutka the hamster.
Being greedy isn’t easy
And that’s no joke.
Greedyguts, greedyguts, greedyguts — beefy-guts
Wherever I show up, everyone teases me as I go.
Greedyguts, greedyguts, greedyguts — beefy-guts
But I just laugh, what do I care.
x2
Onions, nettles, nonsense — suddenly it all became clear.
Being greedy is old news
Being kind is wonderful.
Take the house, the keys, mum’s rings.
If mum shouts at me,
This is what I’ll answer:
Greedyguts, greedyguts, greedyguts — beefy-guts
Wherever I show up, everyone teases me as I go.
Greedyguts, greedyguts, greedyguts — beefy-guts
But I just laugh, what do I care.
x2

Music and lyrics: Vova Zakharov