Fall, The - The Mixer текст песни

The mixer is close to me
He turns his head and smiles at me.
And i'm am glad
He earns my salary.

The mixer
In espanol restaurants
The people and staff they clap
The mixer sweats
In comic type letters the voices are saying
Clap, clap
The mixer
Sweats
The mixer sweats

The mixer of jamaican origin
Born, raised in the us*
Observes the victorian [press/prayer]
Clap, clap, clap
Clap, clap

The blbds is overeasy on the [carpets/compress]
And the mixer sweats.

[first eqipment line]
[second equipment line]

The mixer is close to me
He turns his head
And smiles at me**

[spoken] 'it possessed the sort of bright sound microphone with audio pickup pattern.
It can produce broad responses, hi-fidelity quality, no feedback and no
Howling etc. we can express good sound of your voice, an excellent
Melody orchestra, a self-contained filter control, explosive breath
Sounds, controlled explosive breath sounds ...... wind noises, in
Different locations....'

Mixer sweats