1. GRANNY NIBLO

Here is the deal, you must find guesses in this room.
Cut around the block,
shake in the boots we stocked,
I'll turn your onset to off.
'Cause with patience and much practice of keeping all this clean.
wipe the floor with rust,
abigail's lost touch and it makes for scattered debris.

For nine years and square stars, tonight we have it all made.
For nine months, lets make much

All the bells were out of unison.
I knew not why the latitude carried on and all of our signs were made to pray to synagogues.
I was built on binds of paperback,
I knew not if the stories were told or tought.
And all of our knees were carved in sand from Leningrad.

"On", said the rod and reel, and "not a drop to drink".
"But we do", as we say, "and I'll do as I've said
until my tongue parts the sea."
"On", said that self-defense texture of the reed.
"and it climbs, and it sings"



2.INTER.MISSION

This town is made of starfish
i need a seahorse



3. GET PREAMBLE IN 3RD PERSON

This town is made of starfish
i need a seahorse



4. QUINCE

You could've been raised in africa
We lacked in our vigor
Been an "x" on the calendar
Losing our cool in antarctica
So i put my coat on ya
The breeze was light burgandy
I have an army suited and ready
For you to simply take a bite and steer
We're more than prepared to fight this unfair
All you need do is tease your taste and steer
Your crimes are not mine or theirs
Weary from the wear you invent
I forget for some time
I've been underground and dug to the sound of your breath



5. TIMBUKTU

Pack up with what's worthy, lock it up in the car.
Don't be surprised if I drive too far.
Speak now and we're followed while the weakest react.
The nose on the siren is right on our tracks.

A pair of tripods eyes through streets of mercury.
Not as common as leisure days, not as modern as much too late.

I sailed through the catapults between April and May
He quoted his price and that's what he'll pay.
He spread thick like a heathen, theclouds buried the chalk.
While the sut on our throat 'till our engine stops.

Pearls and oysters every each turn grow the lilac near the grubworm.
Push the button closest to him, give me glue so i can stick to plan.

But instead, sail the desert