Текст песни Pinkerton (Richmond Fontaine) с переводом

Pinkerton security guard arrives at a warehouse lot

Dark clouds fill up the sky

He holds a six month chip in his pocket praying, hoping it

Will give him relief

Pinkerton security guard sits in an issues Pinto, it’s night-time and

Rain blurs all visibility

HE closes his eyes, plays with his handcuffs

But his thoughts are wrong

He lives in a basement, on a stained mattress

Paychecks garnished for years

Soup cans and coke bottle lay next to the TV

With everything on pallets

Because the basement always leaks

Pinkerton security guard rings up a thirty dollar bill

He gives the clerk five and walks out with no understanding or care

With a box cutter in his hand he stares at the woman in the

Parking lot

With a box cutter and a bashed-in mind

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