joss whedon - moist كلمات الأغنية

n-body wants to be moist
a bunch of overactive pores
i struggle opening doors
and i lose every tug of war

n-body wants to be wet
though sweet soul i do secrete
can’t make damp fingers snap to the beat

the microphone is dripping
my baritone is slipping
a rhyme into this line i’ll have to foist
n-body want to be moist

n-body wants to be moist
though on the dance floor i glide
on stairs i’m petrified
(that’s how harry wismer died)

n-body wants to be soaked
though it is with a graceful ease
i deduce in which way blows the breeze

oh sure i have the power
to make paste from a powder
but last time i did that no one rejoiced
n-body want to be moist

a man so ancillary
my little song is buried
not till the commentary is it voiced
n-body wants to be
n-body wants to be
n-body wants to be moist

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