Текст песни V3ANUS - Трул

School desk,
Pens and pencil cases;
The bell rang
And we all sat down to the annals;
We got up, then: "Hello!"
And they began to repeat;
From childhood, I remember:
Repetition is someone's mother

Not me
Not me

It would be better if this fool
Fat pig,
She got up, lifted a kilogram cloaca;

I've been carried over many times already;
Now it's my turn just:
- respond!
- but I do not know;
You will have to receive ...
Headlight ... headlight ... headlight ...
The girl nerd knew that lesson
Although the magazine was for tomorrow her deadline
It would be better if this fool, a very smart pig,
She took and raised a kilogram cesspool;

Who should I be angry with -
Only for yourself;
As before, I study
It is no longer possible;

Twos, also threes;
There are also fours
And even, as in music,
Five skips

School and study -
These are two synonyms;
They will soon
Drive me crazy;

The dope stuck in my head;
We need to knock it out:
Take all the books and notes,
And diligently repeat