Boris

I'd like to take, I'd like to feel wanted Take 'em up and take 'em down I'd like to make a lot of, Generate the one eyed males Build 'em up and let 'em fall Just lay 'em on and leave the lily tight Take 'em up and take 'em down Generate, lay 'em flat like monkey eyed man Leave 'em built right? Stand 'em, tie 'em down It's like sin Boris likes a lot of little pigs to kick Makes every single weapon he could ever feed Boris feed Let friend stone friend stone lie Let's make, let's feel wanted Take 'em up and take 'em down My shake, mines monkey metal Boris knows and Boris likes it all It's like sin It's a killer, she's a killer maker It reaches in and takes from a value mind, and not awake, still live 20 bulls have the back and see the lions I got a small, got what they call a lack A lack of half-way cut bullets on my arm I say I can't but I really mean I won't In their arm, or maybe up a nole I see it all See Boris has a whale, see through my isles He touches an affection, a master mime Nebulae to me my arms and legs and spine He's got you palled I'm sinking, told you wait, like a straight armed druid Let 'em room