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Saturday, April 21st, 2007
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| 1:04a | Boris the Spider Однажды Энтуисл и Уаймэн (величайший басист и так себе) запьянствовали на целую ночь. К утру (или там на следующий день) Джон сочинил следующую песню - совершеннейшая готика по тем временам Boris the Spider >From A Quick One/Happy Jack, 1966/1967 Written by John Entwistle ©1966 TRO-Essex Music, Inc. Look, he's crawling up my wall Black and hairy, ve-ry small Now he's up a-bove my head Hanging by a little thread [chorus] Boris the spider Boris the spider Now he's dropped on to the floor Heading for the bedroom door Maybe he's as scared as me Where's he gone now, I can't see [repeat chorus] Boris the spider Boris the spider Creepy, creepy, crawly, crawly There he is wrapped in a ball Doesn't seem to move at all Perhaps he's dead, I'll just make sure Pick this book up off the floor Boris the spider Boris the spider Creepy, crawly Creepy, crawly Creepy, creepy, crawly, crawly Creepy, creepy, crawly, crawly Creepy, creepy, crawly, crawly Creepy, creepy, crawly, crawly He's come to a sticky end (creepy, crawly) Don't think he will ever mend (creepy, crawly) Never more will he crawl 'round (creepy, crawly) He's embedded in the ground (creepy, crawly) Boris the spider |
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