It's too queerly quiet day I've been seeking everywhere What's the matter and what's up la -la-la I've been thinking all the day Why the things are too unfair I'm sick and I'm fed up la -la-la
[x2] What's the matter what's up I'm sick and fed up
All the crowd for mе is spies If it's not it is surprise How to live in crowded place la -la-la If it's not it is surprise Silence can show me it's size It's a danger of a taste la -la-la
[x2] How to live in this place It's a danger of taste