The Fall - The Mixer lyrics

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The Fall - The Mixer lyrics

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