Angry Johnny And The Killbillies - Life, Love, Death and the Meter Man - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Wailing Mad Banshee

Briefly speaking. I immediately warn you, this was not written as a poem, but as a lyrics for the Angry Johnny and the Killbillies "Life, Love, Death and the Meter Man" song. Therefore, there is no point in looking for jambs here from the point of view of versification - I know very well what they are here. Partially the source for inspiration was the film "I spit on your graves."

We crawled out of the bar when two were struck

I, Toby, Jim and Rosko, in short, the whole lads,

We will whiskey "Beat!" shouting, shoals smoked,

That evening we got rid of longing in full.

We walked together, staggering along the river bank,

We saw the girl, there were laughs here,

The beautiful girlfriend was completely alone,

This is the gift of the Lord! We were not up to sleep.

She was petrified, there was a prayer in her eyes,

But Toby, a cool guy, said: "This is fate",

We crawled like demons, there was a sound of steps,

And then some fraer suddenly crawled out of the bushes.

He began to wave a gun, I pulled out his,

No one then thought that we were standing on the edge,

The guy passed his nerves, and the Colt struck like a thunder,

And Jim will no longer see his dear, dear house.

I got on the cheek, and luxury in her stomach,

Blood poured to the ground, and the fruit died in the womb,

We all looked at each other, there was a howl of sirens, -

Some old horseradish lived on the farm in the neighborhood.

Flashing lights were close, we rushed to run,

We knew that those cops never take us,

They found three corpses on the overgrown shore,

And three empty sleeves in freshly fallen snow.

But no one touched us - Dad Toby was a sheriff,

A week later, Jim was remembered for Hood Steve,

Congratulated each other, excited easily,

And it seems, the end of everything, but there was one “but”.

We buried the luxury three months later,

Some kind of scumbag chopped off his mudya,

He was found on the highway with a member in his own teeth,

It was then that I and Toby felt fear.

After only two weeks, death came for Toby,

I was in recognition and could not eat for two days,

The poor fellow torn almost in half

It happens if someone stuffed Shotgan into the anus.

So I'm lying in the basement, I am connected and beaten,

And there, outside the door, I hear heavy steps,

After all, the old horseradish from that farm already carries hooks,

We killed his daughter there, on the banks of the river.