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