Текст песни оркестр че - Том Йорк

In her throat , clogged all the windows in heaven Provincial Committee ,
And behind the doors of Morrison , he prepared us a smile
As the old friend at night with the doctors to catch every sound
And the last breath drops fell , raising

Return through the left eye , back through the left eye ,
Return through the left eye keepers enthusiasm .
Inhaling the sweet gas , inhaling the sweet gas,
Inhaling the sweet gas rush for Thom Yorke

In her throat on glass grass barefoot running ,
And electrodes recorded all the tricks .
In the first round of passwords , logins from first hand ,
On stotrinadtsaty canceled all stops