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- перевод песни Егора Летова
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- see-through residents of others' hole
magic rules of any game in the world
the far away wind of the underground prides
it sure must be Lucy in the Skies
and we are in deep ass
yes we are in deep ass
the tight flesh, the color fluffs
the glassy rustle and big response
so ultimate and so alone
like a broken glass cases' tortured sound
and we are in deep ass
the gospel grass, the Jah is right
and from the ninth story flight
the jolly holiday Rastafarai
another place, thorny paradise
and we are in deep ass
stitch up the pockets, shut the window split
with bare foot step right into shit
to mend completely, lay down firm
and crawl outside like a blind tapeworm
cause we are in deep ass
we are in deep ass