Текст песни Ubisong - Батарейка

Cold wind with rain, I did not kill the default,
And again cheese made of mousetra tyrit someone
And this tricky mouse Try you kill-ka,
And the smartphone again sat the battery.

I woke up without him and drank with a ty-bower whiskey,
Charging, as if my elbow, very close,
But no electricity, I cry on the bench,
Do not charge any smartphone battery.

I see the damn mouse, it shines the mask at night,
Where does he charge take for her, by the way?
And here is a default nearby, said: Dude, slaughter,
So I came, what nafig battery.