(Segue) – Algeria Touchshriek

My name is Mr. Touchshriek

Of Touchshriek, mail over and fantasy

My shop sells egg shells off the shesores

And empty females

I'm thinking of leasing the room above my shop

To a Mr. Walloff Domburg

A reject from the world wide Internet

He's a broken man, I'm also a broken man

It would be nice to have company

We could have great conversations

Lookin' through windows for demons

Watchin' the young advance in all electric

Some of the houses 'round here still have inhabitants in them

I'm not sure if they're from this country or not

I don't get to speak much to anyone or that sort of thing

If I had another broken name, oh, I dream of something like that