Текст песни: 50th and Bay + перевод

For 50 cents press your face to the window

As chicken wire cuts 8 fingers and 10 toes

Who’s in charge? Nobody here knows

These are the days, they fill my nights

So put your faith in your 17 bucks now

Cover your head, you know, and that should be enough now

We’re out of dimes, and almost out of wine

These are the days, they fill my nights

This is the place it’s anywhere

Sand in my shoes, sand in my hair

Surf city, surf’s up, surf’s out, surf’s over here, surf’s gone

I know my part, I know the way

Somewhere 50th street and Bay

I' hope nobody listens to a word I say

Hold on. How long? Till dawn

These are my fights these are my friends

This is the night that never ends

Перевод песни 50th and Bay