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Я помню день, когда я умер в первый раз. Oh my god Please help me, knee deep in the river tryin’ to get clean He says wash your hands, get out the stains But you best believe, boy, there’s hell to pay Yeah you best believe, boy, there’s hell to pay, sayin’ Come on Oh my god Please help me, waist deep in the river, can you hear my plea? He says, son, you come like a beggar in the streets You might make it, boy, but by the skin of your teeth You might make it, boy, but by the skin of your teeth
