2 Stars

Wake up when will things be good enough for you to see. All that we can be. I'm sick of playin' games and actin' like we never care. That we're never there.

2 Estrellas

Mira,. Qu se necesita para hacerte ver. Lo que puede ser. Me enferma. El fingir que todo ya qued atrs,. Que no importa ms. Veamos esto. Por un instante.

Cowboys From Hollywood

Come On Darkness

Come on slowly. Won't you rise and come. To the top of this hill. Where the cool breeze spills. Now that it's dusk. Someone drive them off the street.

Come Down The Coast

Grass it is green, cool beneath our feet. Honey, it's sweet, sweet on the bread. The sea and the shore, forever entwined. They all sing the same song.

Circles

Elise ana chaionga, lisa de romati-yov. (gnileef ynnuf taht, niaga semoc ti ereh, on ho).

Change Your Mind

Walk, oh walk away. Put my head down on the table, rub two coins together in my pocket. For good luck. ''cause how far can you walk and not grow restless.

Chain Of Circumstance

So I thought that you knew the question you were asking me to answer. Now I find in your indifference you never bothered with what the words meant. You're pulling, you're headless of the slack that forms behind you.

Cattle

Borderline

I will sing. I will be passed on over now. Take the wheel. Take me down. Let me sleep till we have disappeared. 'cause we're moving from east to west.

Border Ska

Balalaika Gap

Bad Trip

You know, you really shouldn't take yourself so seriously. If you want to know why, it's 'cause no one else does. Somewhere along the line someone told you you were deep and sensitive.

Axe Murderer Song

Why do lovers park down deserted lanes. Near haunted houses or homes for the insane. Like the deformed son who was locked in a shed. Later escaped when he chopped off their heads.

Ambiguity Song

Everything seems to be up in the air at this time. Everything seems to be up in the air at this time. One day soon, it'll all settle down. Everything seems to be up in the air at this time.

All Her Favorite Fruit (orchestral Version)

I drive alone, home from work. And I always think of her. Late at night I call her. But I never say a word. And I can see her squeeze the phone between her chin and shoulder.

All Her Favorite Fruit

I drive alone, home from work. And I always think of her. Late at night I call her. But I never say a word. And I can see her squeeze the phone between her chin and shoulder.

Abundance

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