Riders on the storm, riders on the storm,
into this house we're born, into this world we're thrown
like a dog without a bone, an actor out on loan.
Riders on the storm.

There's a killer on a road, his brain is squirming like a toad.
Take a long holiday, let your children play.
If you give this man a ride, sweet family will die.
Killer on the road ...

Girl, you gotta love you man,
girl, you gotta love you man.
Take him by the hand, make him understand,
the world on you depends, our life will never end.
You gotta love your man ...
Riders on the storm...

Вот такой настрой перед очередным кандидатом на главного бухгалтера. Уже столько их отсортировал и отбросил...

Уебал на собеседование. Буду интервьюировать.