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Альбом Melvins



1991
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I'd like to take I like to feel wanted
Taken up and take them tall
I like to make a lot of generate the one eyed mouse
Build 'em up and let 'em fall
Just lay 'em on and leave the linen tight
Taken up and take them tall
Generate, lay them flat like monkey man
Leave 'em built, right, stand 'em tie them down
It's like sin

Boris likes a lot of little things to kick
Mix every single one that he could ever need
Boris feed
Let friend, spoon, friend, stone, lie
Let's make/take, let's feel wanted
Taken up and take 'em tall
My shake, mines monkey paddle
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 the back of your mind
I'm not awake still alive
20 bucks has the back and see the lines
I got a small, got what they call the lack
A lack o' halfway cooked, bullets on my own
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 way of seein through my eyes
He touches in a fashion, a master of mime
Manipulatin me my arms and legs and spine
He's got you pawed
I'm sinkin told you wait, like a straight on Jew
Let 'em hum

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Like it soar a lore a lie
That's what makes you mine
Ruff sewed in mullnin' sa heartbreaka
Cause she could lonely sell
Like moanin' wosta still i sin
Cause she's a keen
Like he knows a shosin wona lus
Cause he's a whole sinna
Little pigs and Little Little heartleaks . . hugh! hugh!
I just thought you'd enjoy
I sonio mine and lie so low
And like a suck a wonder the san-lo
Like sonay a wosay wonay
Little queen
and little heart attack Sarah
Popa low

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I can see you in like a rell
Like a man doe in law
And row
Like some dance stone in less
And row stole
I might nemo men coz
And lacks
Coz I can see you in like a bread
Check my memo lee laws
And row sow
Low munned in south it now
And roast to sell
Coz my man'll be law
And row sow

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For the love maze for me to show you
Look show
Can't even handwrite
I got somethin'
You got holy doll
I'm a leather man
Guarentee
Then when we caught a big pack of bad cats
Always raising paws
Always chucking tails
Kiss that little head
Make 'em demohol
Eat some Petromalt
So they see

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like the dead
we'll sove no dess
it's like a ?? let it
lost in so
like a pour-ess
like a mow low led
moss walls
like a sez
a pour song yeah
lost
in a paradise
and rock a thomas
at home
walls moan like a ?? man
like a tee sure on lag
hoarse man
like a toe this
keeps only

cost
in both solids
like a warzone
lost mole
and both san
...miracles...
cross man goes like a toad
...only...
lost...
like...????????

......oh yeah
I forgot to get my pill
got to go downtown...

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It's not like a you could feel just
Like what you want more metal, heh!
Hangin' from your neck like
Feels too good to be real
Like somebody took a coathanger
Munched it and tore it from the sign
stin...stern...st'nning
numzph-numonh, bleeargh.

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I like your hands
Mr Cancer see
Fell the timber
I felt you be
And if you were
Just like your will
We can end up
And we can turn up
And we can bleed

When man's only distant relative
Has descended on his own
You will know

Your blessened
I can feel you, babe
Your man-like
Your friendly
Your me

I like your hands
Mr Cancer see

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Cuz I can level I can miss a low loaded
And I know it like a hunter san bow yed
Cuz I can low like a hundred well dole un
'Til my below is like a heart-kissin' man

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