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BORIS |
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I'd like to take I like to feel wanted |
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Taken up and take them tall |
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I like to make a lot of generate the one eyed mouse |
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Build 'em up and let 'em fall |
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Just lay 'em on and leave the linen tight |
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Taken up and take them tall |
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Generate, lay them flat like monkey man |
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Leave 'em built, right, stand 'em tie them down |
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It's like sin |
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Boris likes a lot of little things to kick |
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Mix every single one that he could ever need |
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Boris feed |
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Let friend, spoon, friend, stone, lie |
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Let's make/take, let's feel wanted |
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Taken up and take 'em tall |
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My shake, mines monkey paddle |
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Boris knows and Boris likes it all |
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It's like sin |
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It's a killer she's a killer maker |
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It reaches in and takes, from the back of your mind |
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I'm not awake still alive |
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20 bucks has the back and see the lines |
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I got a small, got what they call the lack |
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A lack o' halfway cooked, bullets on my own |
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I say I can't but I really mean I won't |
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In their arm, or maybe up a nole |
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I see it all |
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See Boris has way of seein through my eyes |
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He touches in a fashion, a master of mime |
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Manipulatin me my arms and legs and spine |
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He's got you pawed |
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I'm sinkin told you wait, like a straight on Jew |
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Let 'em hum |