Текст песни Прогульщики HSE - Иду сдавать

In the morning I'll go to write an exam
And I won't give it up ...
I'm afraid to call him even by ear
You know about him yourself ...

Pythagoras, Bernouli, Cauchy
I hate you!
When I'm sad over the formula in silence
And tears flow from my eyes.

Evil will return and become colder.
Let's raise a glass
When it's time to take again
What you know about yourself.

Oh mama kiss my sister for me
And friends, smoke a hookah
Goodbye everyone, because tomorrow morning
I'm going to take matan

No one can put out
Burning my farts
After all, I cannot solve the problem,
When I rent matan.

But the day will come, the sadness will disappear
The fog will dissipate
The darkness will disappear and then I will return
When I hand over the matan.