RIP Murat

SOS Rip Murat
RIP our God Murat
He commited suicide
Falling down, falling down, falling down

A Kazakhstan boy, all full of joy
Darling, it is no joke, he was a golden boy
The moon's awake now and he's happy in the desert
Singing happily with his puggry

He felt a strong love for the band carrapicho and decided to make a cover
Not getting enough retribution or decent incentives to keep him at it
Im starting to feel just a little abused like a Coke machine in a shopping
So Im gonna go to Kazakhstan to meet Murat and tell you about it


Gente, Murat is in Moscow!
Jumping down the balcony
Gente, Murat is in Moscow!
Save him now so he can breathe

Listening to his song and starting to pray
it's farewell so far he's going on his way
Nocturnal creatures are in the studio
Morticia is swaying with the hawaiian girls

To find a brazilian song he got on him a special radar
And carrapicho's hotline in case he got in trouble later
He's just a cute little divo old rich city guy who wants to enjoy
By having a good time in Amazon dancing with bumba meu boi