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