Bach is dead
Bach is dead
Bach is dead
Bach is dead
Walking women want to see
The Southern Cross at night
And so they set aside a sock
And tie their laces tight
Yes mournful is the melody
That echoes in their heads
Without a beat they march along
Believing Bach is dead
Bach is dead
Caring
Spilling the Seed
Tongue
Tongue Story (part II)
Ghost Child
Jambalaya
The Service
Tourniquet Of Roses
Here Come The Bums
Give it to Someone Else
Cain and Abel
The Beekeeper's Daughter
The Seven Ugly Cows
I Hate Heaven
Constantinople
Kill The Great Raven
The Nameless Souls
Boo Who
Secrets
My Work is So Behind