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
Tongue Story (part II)
Secrets
Tongue
The Service
Jambalaya
Caring
Spilling the Seed
I Hate Heaven
Kill The Great Raven
Cain and Abel
Here Come The Bums
Give it to Someone Else
The Beekeeper's Daughter
Act of Being Polite
Tourniquet Of Roses
My Work is So Behind
The Seven Ugly Cows
Boo Who
The Thing About Them
Ghost Child