I'm Bob Boylan from All Songs Considered. The following is the audio from our latest Tiny Desk concert.

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One, two, three, four. I'm a broken record

call my rigel loud from underneath me

tied around the middle, not incorrupt and riding out.

When you lift a lid lid I will be liquid,

all summon in my skin.

There's a sweetness to that. There's a sweetness to that

There's a sweetness to that

There's a sweetness to that

There's a sweetness to heart. said I'm colorful. It's like you're trying to harm me.

Are we now foolish I was ever growing foolisher sticking in the salt until you got in mouth

you're tired and dried out to lovers on other islands

to love is on other islands to love is on other islands.

Oh, oh, oh, oh, uh, ooh, uh, uh, uh, uh,

uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh,

uh, uh, The chuts and all the stars you read they make me feel a list that ease the

Tees and blank of a plane and how you cut it back and builds a phone that's flooding on the bottom floor.

Don't go upstairs it'll trap you out there.

So... there so lay back

lay back arms out

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