You'll Need Those Fingers for Crossing 這首歌在打鐵琴時，Garath的身體曲線呈現90度彎曲和靈蛇出洞的搖擺，太不可思議了！！醉了醉了！ Death to Los Campesinos! 不知道為什麼此時Garath又換上一件新的衣服，而且主題好奇怪啊，竟然是白口罩啪踢！？！但是這首歌的可看之處在於，Garath在歌曲後半時又再度表演了，倒在地上唱歌然後筋骨很軟Q的翻身站立，等異人之士的主唱秘技。 Knee Deep at ATP 一開始頭髮亂到不行XD 結果整首歌人都在觀眾群中，觀賞重點在於當結尾Garath要爬回來舞台時，他妹Kim在舞台上表現出來的O型嘴（超驚訝）。 The Sea Is A Good Place To Think Of The Future 雖然這首歌沒有什麼亮點（應該說全部都是亮點！），但是請注意整首歌大部分時間，都用嘴咬著Pick的NEIL！ Ways To Make It Through The Wall 每次聽這首歌的現場都覺得好生猛有勁，一開始舉高雙手放下一起開始的瞬間真的太動人了，每次都要在音符下去的那個瞬間一起跳起來！ 還有啊，Tom叔，大家都把口罩拿下來了，你怎麼還戴著...。
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On the dashboard assembled in Descending height order, Half a decade of father's day gifts her mother bought for; Never passed on. Puffy eyes, Nasty reaction; Doe eyes, You're kidding yourself. I learned remedial Spanish from a toddler. Passenger seat of father's taxi, Cussing in unison. Clutching receipts and deceased handwriting, Filled with a sense of great disappointment; Doe eyes, You're kidding yourself. And so fucking on and so fucking forth: We've got your back, Whatever that's worth. If your hero told you to go huff a sharpie, What would you do? (I do not know). Every girl I ever kissed I was thinking of a pro-footballer (THOUGHT. YOU. SHOULD. KNOW). I've learnt more from toilet walls, Than I've learnt from these words of yours. Your feelings are buried in scriptures and fictions, It's all in the words but I'm here for the pictures. I'm sweating off the cheap notes on my thighs, They were for your benefit not mine. And so fucking
You glug and you glug, Salt water from sandcastle bucket. You glug and you glug and the tide turns in your stomach, Splash your shoes. You complain the tap-water runs solid white, You dangle fishing line for crabs, But they're not interested, I'm your only bite. I watched your face move in a compact mirror; How the powder settles in - premature crows feet, Caused by worry. You say I circle you unwanted, Like a seagull swoops and feeds from bin. There Are Listed Buildings and woe betide your listed heart. I think I'd do it for love if it were not for the money. I'll take any scraps that you can give. Comewhat midnight, You commandeer a fishing boat, Decree to drift further than we could swim. Comewhat midnight, The neon signs, Have been unplugged and fade, You danced a jig down at the harbour, Create your own flash show with security lights. I remember being naked to my waist though not in which direction. And oh, I am a glutton for love, can you give me some romance?