Текст песни МАТЕМАТИКА - 7000 Над Землей

The month of May, half past twelve, an exam on the nose,
There is one fog in my head.
Outside the window, the sun is shining brightly, I want to walk,
Instead of dividing and multiplying
We learned formulas for a reason all year,
Who will come to the aid of the Unified State Exam now?

chorus

You are far from me, you cannot be sent an SMS
But even that can't stop me
Ask how to make an integral
To pass the exams
And after receiving the answer, thank you.