Текст песни Maks Grigorev and Dj Dimko - Общага

These two love the smoke and to hell with them
It kills me, my head is spinning
Already the rumor is spreading around the yards
That we're chiwawa at the dorm.

What are we talking about, we lost the thread
Stop being yourself and sleep at home
We cannot be measured by eye, but now
We don't put on the brake here, just the gas?

The eternal question why and why
I'm a little crazy and I'm not myself
And these nights before the session, I will not sleep?
If I meet the curator, I will pass it on to him.

Your squeaky voice is like an electric shock
That I'm drunk without wine is your fault
Now the country knows before dark
They will be informed about everything on FM waves.

Chorus:
I remember old wallpaper, unwashed dishes
There are three of us in the hostel, who are we and where are we from?
We pull the curtains, coffee, buns freeze
Now explain to us, watchmen,
Why am I shifted on Trojans?