Текст песни Дима Тепло - Бедные Студенты

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These chicks want to dance - thirst
And more buzz , pink cloth
Wrinkled and wet the bed, crazy sex
The solution is to raise the veins up to the sky

And on the morning after the horror in my head
Horror - this is their limit
Horror - it is - it is death
And when you get tired of dancing
I'll take you to myself, now you're mine

Poor students will not present Kaen
Poor students will embark on her knees
Poor students , poor students
Poor mothers and fathers , their poor nerves

She loves to dance in the coke
By sex and rock and roll , twitching under the table
Does not go with you by the hand on the pavement
For her romance - this is nonsense and sucks