Fusion steamed green tea.

Granted it’s a confusing situation

Machining a fishing line and reeling

A lie of it’s all soya last year and hiding

In drunk monkeys barrels and a knock down

Game of guess who on airplanes.
Sunrise over rebuilt towns and wearing mask

And find no fear or apocalypse 

just a big yellow statue and then the music stop’s

from beeping vintage programming ego.
To eat you old eats new and a steam train 

Fun fair as we circle the world from a bay

Seeing the boats and fast cars arrive 

And return back again as a apricot poodle barks

Take me home and let’s move on the board

Sunrise over rebuilt towns and wearing masks
And find no fear or apocalypse 

Just a big yellow staute and the music stop’s 

on  a beeping vintage programming ego.
Stairways to golden fried chicken and ice coffee lost thong

And a monster who might be your watchful eye

And being your own worst sea anema you have deep fried.

Sunrise over rebuilt towns and wearing masks

And find no fear of apocalypse

And just a big yellow statue and then the music Stop’s 

on a beeping vintage programme ego.