My Secret Giant is the giant who has no legs

I tell ’em by their Telegraph

Lock me Blue till the Phone Rings

Gentle Giant you don’t need to wash yourself

Go, open it It’s fair for you

There is a conversation at my Church The General Manager liked the Social Manager

Good things are happening, we’re great on Wine

Having a damn time with good people figuring my shit out

I love the Machine– I love the Spirit of January

There’s a Skeleton in our Closet, there’s one we’re workin’ on to constantly resurrect