Elvis Costello, The Imposters все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

I went to a theatre on Silhouette Street
It had a taste of decay and a scent of defeat
All of their patrons in the pews were people that I'd killed or used
The actors on the stage were equally skilled
The players took turns in lightin' the fuse
One of them said, "Now you must choose"
A man of infamy or I'll-repute
And that's the one that we will execute