1.In The Rain
2.Every Conversation
3.The Instrumental
4.I Fall
5.Sunday To Saturday
Hearing the babble of laughter, I'll join your friends and come
over,
So many faces I don't know, when everyone soars why I feel low.
This must be somebody's nightmare, where is the fun in this
'funfair'
The debris of dreams haunts the showground, I'll lie low and
wait for a showdown
(Chorus)
But it's not me, we all agree,
Things seem to work this way,
Sunday 'til Saturday,
Veils of bright beauty hide visions obscene,
and tired old excuses for current abuses,
means no-one will say what they mean
Sometimes I wish we were all dumb, No falsehoods could drip from
this these false tongues,
Sometimes I feel there's no virtue, The smallest of things tend
to hurt you
No need to make reservations, this train leaves at six from this
station,
We'll learn how to walk then to tumble, to swagger is worse than
to stumble
6.Sick Tired And Drunk
7.Disneyland
8.Comfort
9.Heard You Whisper
10.Enemies
11.No Place Called Home
12.Josef's Gone
13.This Town
14.On The Rocks
15.We Belong
16.Just The Same
17.The Written Word
18.Even Now
19.Better Days
20.A Jingle
21.10 Miles
22.Just The Same (Unreleased Version)
23.Cold
24.Pound For Pound (Live)
25.A Cowboy's Lament
26.Jackson
27.Love In Vain
28.After Hours
29.Waiting For A Change
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