I came to call your dare
and look you up on all you claim to want to share
Don't cater to the throng in your head
cause this is not a passenger line
everybody's red
elusive like consume to acquire
a house sunken church
expanding candle necklace of hale
a snow stricken ghost will politic the edge of infinity
the habit technique ingrained
We are not here to pray
So fleet of food and smart in suits of charcoal gray
suits of charcoal gray
Bring to the fore a thought corridor
A purple puma's guarding the gate
a metal grato
you'll hear no echoes isn't it sweep
the people you meet
connected with the calendar kids
at one with the grid
it turns me into a double form iris
dissociation every turnpike
Right after work
Nonstop grin
Arctic Circle
Nonstop winds
Shamrock justice
for the arse mall?
he is the lost lost?
elmo delmo (repeat)