Текст песни: Pennsylvania Boarded Up House Blues + перевод

I hear the creaking of the broken floor

I hear the scratching at my front door

I never saw nothing like this before

And I don’t want to have to board the windows no more

Ever been trapped in a living hell

Behind the couch with the shotgun shells

Turn off the lights and the TV as well

and put out the fire so nobody can tell

Staring out the window through the nails and the wood

They gonna try to bite like you know that they would

Rattling all the locks with a pitch and a trowel

When did this town ever get so foul?

Well you can see it in the whites of their eyes

No don’t be fooled cause it ain’t no disguise

You see em standing all about on the lawn

And you know it won’t be easy staying alive till the dawn

I’m moving out of this cemetery

This house is more like a mortuary

I’m heading down to the basement floor

And I don’t want to have to bar the doors no more

Staring out the window through the nails and the wood

They gonna try to bite like you know that they would

Rattling all the locks with a pitch and a trowel

When did this town ever get so foul?

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