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