Another moth disintegrates,
Hovering in the beam of a searchlight that's looking for a trace of a plane whose pilot it's a shame has gone insane.
You can see the silhouette across the moon,
He hung himself mid-flight in the bathroom.
Why is it so high?
Why is it so much?
Brain Damage
Right Now
With You
Bohemian Rhapsody
Brain Damage
After The Goldrush
Tangerine
Silver Trembling Hands
Evil
Frogs
Thank You Jack White (For The Fiber-Optic Jesus That You Gave Me)
What a Wonderful World
What a Wonderful World
Watching the Planets (feat. Karen O)
Gingerale Afternoon
Moth In The Incubator
With you
Hit Me Like You Did the First Time
A Spoonful Weighs A Ton
Helping The Retarded To Find God (feat. Edward Sharpe & The Magnetic Zeros)