Six, Three Times (Boris)

Now, there's no one around here or the floor Look, it's always cutting apart Make a call, press six, three times Sing now. Happy lies, made by the evil thingy Let them talk, just like that Fill the vacuum with your empty loose words You always say the word You know it's wiwa, spit it out Here are the answers you want Shuffle Fill the vacuum, one-man show, a total nonsense Fill the vacuum Re-dial only