Текст песни Дима Тепло - Бедные Студенты

Artist Dima Heat - vk.com/dima_teplo

These chicks want to dance - thirst
And more buzz, pink cloth
Crumpled and wet the bed, crazy sex
A solution of the veins will raise up to the sky

And then in the morning the horror in my head
Terror - this is their limit
Fear - it is-it is death
And when you get tired of dancing
I'll take you to her, and now you're mine

Poor students will present not Kaen
Poor students stand on knees
Poor students, poor students
Poor mum and dad, the poor their nerves

She loves to dance to Coke
By sex and rock 'n' roll, twitching under the table
Not talking to you by the hand on the pavement
For her, romance - this is nonsense and crap