Текст песни Los Microbios - Клерк

The artist dies on stage
A sailor drowns in the blue sea
The patient fades away in bed
And the clerk is dying in the office!

Komsomolets dies on BAM,
The violinist is in the orchestra pit.
The cook is in a heated kitchen
And the clerk in the stuffy office goes out.

Zack will die when he is released.
Tractor driver - at work in the field.
Shaman - in the ecstasy of ritual,
And the clerk will die on schedule.

The authorities will kill the writer.
Killer is an entrepreneur
Who was expected for dinner.
And nobody needs a clerk!

Hunger out of the unemployed.
The cold tortured the homeless.
The scientist is tormented by the question.
And the boss will torture the clerk!

The driver fell asleep at the wheel
The mushroom picker choked on a toadstool
Morgue crates are overflowing
And the clerk will suffer for a long time!