We're almost at the start of a brand new lie
There're drink and drugs and smokes and shrugs
And only you'd ask why
No need for firearms
With a pair of burning eyes
Suffer fools no longer
The folker never dies...
Undone
Footsteps
Good Day
Sunshine
Undone
Footsteps
Good Day
Nowhere Man
High Time
Knocking on Mine
Century
These Are The Days
Things
Things
Mama Daddy Did
Self-Defense
Angels Walk
Ain't Got Me
Baby Learns To Crawl
Dice Behind Your Shades