Текст песни Fall - The Mixer
Fall - The Mixer слова песни
Mixer, this close to mewho turns his headand smiles at me.And I`m so gladto be on my salary.The mixerIn Espanol restaurantsthe people downstairs they glareThe mixer sweatsIn comic type a lettersThe voices are sayingClap, clapThe mixersweatsThe mixer sweatsThe mixer of Jamaican originBorn, raised in the US*observes the Victorian prayerClap, clap, clapClap, clapThe BLBDS is overeasy on the carpetsAnd the mixer sweats.[First eqipment line][Second equipment line]The mixer is close to meHe turns his headand smiles at me**[spoken] `It possesses the sort of [?] microphone with RDI [?] pickuppatternIt can produce broad responses, hi-fidelity quality, no feedback and nohowling etc. We can express good sound of your voice, an excellentmelody orchestra, a self-contained filter control, explosive breathsounds, controlled explosive breath sounds ...... wind noises, indifferent locations....`Mixer sweats* [In the Peel session version, US is replaced by South Yorkshire --Ed.]** [In the Peel session version this line is His face is looking / overat the Insect Posse --Ed.]