Текст песни «Cant Complain» от Stan Ridgway

Представляем точный текст композиции "Cant Complain" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Stan Ridgway . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Cant Complain» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Stan Ridgway передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.

Stan Ridgway - "Cant Complain"

Lyrics to Cant Complain :

"How you doin, Bert'" "Well, not so good, Charlie,

My backs gone out and I cut my finger kinda gnarly.

The jobs the same, and so is the boss.

Hes still a big ass, and my wallet got lost.

My wifes sick in bed, she says shell never get well.

And all these kids today have gone to hell.

And all that government paperwork caught up with me''

Had to hire a beancounter for an outrageous fee.

And I dont know if the chicken or the egg is to blame

But all things considered, I guess I cant complain."



"Cheer up," Charlie said, "things could be worse."

"Well, yeah, I know, but did I tell ya that

My landlords a cop' And my neighbors insane'

But all things considered, I guess I cant complain."



Out on the water

Where the sailing men all go

The waters high,

While all the fish swim low

Out on the water

Where the sailing men all go

The waters high,

While all the fish swim low



"You know what, Bert'" Charlie said, "You got the wrong attitude.

Sometimes lifes a big game, and the paths, you can choose.

Things may go wrong, but youve gotta stand tall."

"Well, I know," Bert said, "But well, that aint all.

My hairs fallin out. The roof leaks when it rains.

But all things considered, I guess I cant complain."



Out on the water

Where the sailing men all go

The waters high,

While all the fish swim low

Out on the water

Where the sailing men all go

The waters high,

While all the fish swim low



"You know what, Bert'" Charlie said, "Youre a real loser.

So Ill see you next week''if you live till then."

As Bert walked out to the sidewalk, ten floors up

Two men lost control of a hoist at just the right time

And a big Steinway grand flattened Bert like a dime.

And as a crowd gathered round and asked, what was his name'

And could it be the chicken, or the egg to blame'

Well, the only thing heard was that all things considered, he really couldnt complain.



So if youre a loser in life, and your guns outta ammo,

Just remember the story of Bert and the piano.

Cause if you cant string the bow''and youre clean outta rosin

Someone may have planned for a music lesson.

Keep your eyes to the sky; it could be a brand name

And remember, all things considered, you really cant complain.


[ Cant Complain Lyrics  ]

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