Math Suks — текст песни (Jimmy Buffett)

If necessity was the mother of invention

Then Id like to kill the guy who invented this

The numbers come together in some kind of third dimension

A regular algebraic bliss



Lets starts with something simple

Like 1 and 1 aint 3

Any 2 plus 2 will never get you 5

Theres fractions in my subtraction

And x dont equal y

But my homework is bound to multiply



Math suks (math suks), math suks (math suks)

Id like to burn this text book

I hate that stuff so much

Math suks (math suks), math suks (math suks)

Sometimes I think that I dont know that much

But math suks



I got so bored with my homework

I turned on the tv

The beauty pageant winners were all smiling through their teeth

And they asked the new miss america

Hey babe can you add up all those bucks

She looked puzzled then just said "math suks"



Math suks (math suks), math suks (math suks)

You dont even have to spell it

All you have to do is yell it

Math suks (math suks), math suks (math suks)

Sometime times I think that I dont know that much

But math suks



Geometry and trigonometry and if they dont tax your brain

There are numbers to big to be named

Numerical precision is a science with a mission

And I think its gonna drive me insane



Parents fighting with their children

And the congress cant agree

Teachers and their students are all jousting constantly

Management and labor keep rattling old sabres

Quacking like those peabody ducks



Math suks (quack quack), math suks (quack quack)

You dont even have to spell it

All you have to do is yell it

Math suks, thats right, math suks, you got it

Sometime times I think that I dont know that much

But math suks

All right there goes our g rating



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Math suks, math suks, math suks the big one

Math suks, math suks, math suks the big one

Math suks, math suks, math suks, math suks