The Mixer — текст песни (Fall)

Mixer, this close to me
who turns his head
and smiles at me.
And I`m so glad
to be on my salary.
The mixer
In Espanol restaurants
the people downstairs they glare
The mixer sweats
In comic type a 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 prayer
Clap, clap, clap
Clap, clap
The BLBDS is overeasy on the carpets
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 possesses the sort of [?] microphone with RDI [?] 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
* [In the Peel session version, US is replaced by South Yorkshire --Ed.]
** [In the Peel session version this line is His face is looking / over
at the Insect Posse --Ed.]