Текст песни Егор Летов Концерт в Санкт-Петербурге, 1994 - Сквозь дыру в моей голове

Full house pink people

Wet corn, slimy snot

Details sweaty naked bodies

I shoot the spot

Through a hole in my head

Through a hole in my head

Through a hole in my head

Solid steps, slow tweezers

Viscous saliva, stairs to the basement

Someone looking for a true reason to ban me

He tries to climb

Through a hole in my head

Through a hole in my head

Through a hole in my head

Who knows how the creeps who knows how to thrill

Who knows three sheets who can gallop

Who knows how to freedom, who can in captivity

Who can observe

Through a hole in my head

Through a hole in my head

Through a hole in my head