Перевод песни Buckethead – The Ballad Of Buckethead
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Who's that guitar playin' son-of-a bitch? is a question common asked. On his head a bucket of chicken bones. On his face a plastic mask. He's the bastard son of a preacher-man. On the town he left a stain. They made him live in a chicken house to try and hide the shame. For he was born in a coop and raised in a cage. Children fear him. Critics rage! He's half alive, he's half dead. Folks just call him Buckethead! Farmboys they torment him as he snuggled with the hens. They hosed him down with water and stole his little friends. And late at night he'd sneak off to the graveyard all alone, and play his soapbox guitar to the faces made of stone. Buckethead found his freedom at the age of seventeen when he burnt down that old chicken house with a quart of gasoline. He played a few shows on corners and bought a real guitar. And with the help of Colonol Sanders he's bound to be a star. For he was born in a coop and raised in a cage. Children fear him. Critics rage! He's half alive, he's half dead. Folks just call him Buckethead!