Переклад (по кліку) і текст пісні Midnight Log - The Clash

Midnight Log - The Clash

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Working for the devil

You'll have to pay his tax

That means going to see him

Down among the racks

You do his work so fine

He'll remember you

Worried for my friend

As he shows me round the flat

Where I don't wanna find him

His lips an' eyelids black

He don't believe my speech

That lines can and should be drawn

Lke if he had a shotgun

The barrels would be sawn

Swallowed by the river

Swollen by the rains

That leakin' ol' computer

Of fingerprints and names