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
Ghost Child
Spilling the Seed
Tongue Story (part II)
Tongue
Jambalaya
The Service
Tourniquet Of Roses
Cain and Abel
Here Come The Bums
I Hate Heaven
The Nameless Souls
The Beekeeper's Daughter
The Seven Ugly Cows
Give it to Someone Else
Kill The Great Raven
Boo Who
How to Get a Head
The Weatherman
Act of Being Polite