Текст песни Разбитые Ебальнички - Ipad

In the store Apple, I stand swinging,
and with a trembling eye, bend to the stand,
All from sweat sticky, with a nervous smile,
I don't need anything except Ipad.

I will write a note
under the pillow
To come true,
Sim Devisa right-standing.

Shop closed, I'm going dreaming,
I do not see anyone, mentally leaf,
Video and pictures, finger rewind,
On Twitter in Facebook! Would take flour!

At night worked, the day passed the bottle,
Finally, here is it! I shake pictures!
So what is this?! This spring?
New second ipad jobs! Well, you and the hell!