Students were kissing, tulips were blooming
Chirp, it chirped here and there
I took my documents, had a fight with the dean
Mom, I dropped out of college
Slava advised me to do this, he's a good friend of mine
Suitcase, railway station, train Moscow — Yekaterinburg
An unaccounted for girl is wandering somewhere around the city
Without a Facebook account, without a diploma and a passport
Beware, statehood, be contrite, rulers
Forgive me, my parents…
And the unaccountеd for girl glows with joy
A useless link, a dead-еnd branch
I'm not a slave of your line system
I am "Kiss my hair! My blue hair!"