| 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, but it’s on my own
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| I say I can’t but I really mean I won’t
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| In the arm, or maybe up the nose
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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 run |