Френки Шоу - Художник - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

And here I am. Already in early childhood, demonstrating uncontrollable energy and extreme eccentricity of character, ultra-frequent whims and hysterics infuriate my father. And only God knows how often he replayed it in his brain: how he takes the little villain by the legs, swings and Grunts! Hurry! Hurry! And my brains are already flowing down a stone, or down a tree trunk, or down the corner of a brick house and there is no more sound, and silence... Endless bliss... But my mother, fortunately, always managed to snatch her beloved son from the hands of his father and tried in every possible way to please her beloved son..

Oh, I was kissed from head to toe, from my big toes through the top of my head to my heels! Everyone is loved! Treated kindly!

And so, I was an extremely original boy who loved to attract ABSOLUTE attention to himself, even if it meant falling from a high staircase, just to cause effect, shock, ecstasy, catharsis! Applause!