Текст песни Монеточка - Маскарпоне

In my pocket 130 rubles
I wander between the shelves in anasha, like a shadow.
Suddenly I see a leek between vodka and onion
Mascarpone from the line "Every day."

Oh Mascarpone, fine plexus
A note and tastes worthy of praise
But did not work on your design
A young designer from Moscow, alas ...

What are you, mascarpone, so what?
Penny cheese or covered wealth?
Should you be a little more expensive
Or stay marginal forever?

Auchan shop offers you
To amuse himself with the illusion of being held captive by his poverty.
Buy 250 grams
The paradox of modernity!

You are just cheese from the Everyday line
But I see behind you millions of people:
Tasteful, tasteless, not very rich,
Senior citizens, hipsters, student students ...

Among them, I, too, are sophisticated and poor,
Since 10 years, I eat only pasta,
But I won’t fall to the bottom
As long as there is Auchan’s mascarpone ...

Auchan shop offers you
To amuse himself with the illusion of being held captive by his poverty.
Buy 250 grams
The paradox of modernity!