is there a place to go where a little girl might never have to know?
and is there a time of night when she'll ever feel it's safe to dim the light?
i know some things i'd rather not,
like, the time ahead is all the time you've got.
and one other thing i know:
out from under layer after dark layer,
as the years go by, a little girl can grow.
Everybody Wants To Rule The World
Dirty Old Town
Who Do You Love
Come Baby Come
Since U Been Gone
Where Have All The Rude Boys Gone
The Golden Finch And The Red Oak Tree
Bridges, Squares
The Stick
Counting Down The Hours
The Lost Brigade
Where Was My Brain
2nd Ave, 11 A.M.
Bleeding Powers
La Costa Brava
The Great Communicator
The 'Nice People' Argument
Lost On The Way To Load-In
Tell Balgeary, Balgury Is Dead
The Vain Parade