Текст песни ИГ - Матан

The mood is awful!
My group consists
Out of six to seven guys,
We are compact in appearance.
Only the first year, friends-
Sardine jar:
The whole stream will come here
To the office two by one

Etc.
Ask me what i did
And why am I not ready.
Call to the board, give me "two"
But take it from the table

Everything hurts and creaks
I am covered with calluses
And the teacher says
About the curve and the limit.
My country is wide,
But I don't care
And the bench is small for me
And an open window.

Etc.
Ask me what i did
And why am I not ready.
Call to the board, give me "two"
But take it from the table
It's just an angry cramped place
So crowded that you can't sleep.
So don't pull, ask me-
I will portray something.