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Long Forgotten Songs: B-Sides & Covers 2000-2013
01. Historia calamitatum
02. Death Blossoms
03. Elective Amnesia
04. Grammatizator
05. Blind
06. Everchanging (acoustic)
07. Generation Lost
08. Dirt and Roses
09. Ballad of Hollis Brown
10. Sight Unseen
11. Lanterns
12. Making Christmas
13. Join the Ranks
14. Built to Last
15. Voice of Dissent
16. Little Boxes
17. Give It All
18. Minor Threat
19. Obstructed View
20. But Tonight We Dance
21. Nervous Breakdown
22. Gethsemane
23. Boy’s No Good
24. Any Way You Want It
25. Sliver
26. The Ghost of Tom Joad
Getting trampled under boots of progress
Ignore the pleading of the nameless faces
Now with (our backs) against the wall
How long 'til we fall?

Do away with all the underprivileged
Demographic doesn't fit your image
Turn your (blind eye) when duty calls
How long 'til we fall?

(In with the new) this is something that you can't ignore
(In with the new) a simple thing worth fighting for
(In with the new) 'cause now they're tearing down our doors
Oh, so she screams out the window, "I've had it up to here
So sick and tired of wondering where I'll be next year"

Caring less about the homeless millions
All the petty problems that go with them
Reap the (profit) that reaps thier lives
And tell me that it's fine
Throw them out and call it relocation
Lower-income housing, quick solution
(A generation lost)

(In with the new) this is something that you can't ignore
(In with the new) a simple thing worth fighting for
(In with the new) 'cause now they're tearing down our doors
Oh, so she screams out the window, "I've had it up to here
So sick and tired of wondering where I'll be next year"

Now in the whirlwind of my life
Is where you presently reside
Can I pretend you don't exist?
Maybe just for ten more minutes?
My heart's been broken into two
And rusted from years of disuse
So will you place upon it your hands
And will you help it beat again?

Now in the whirlwinds of my life
Is where you presently reside
Can I pretend you don't exist?
Maybe just for ten more minutes?

My heart's been broken into two
And rusted from years of disuse
So will you place upon it your hands
And will you help it beat again?

It seems the whole world's turned on me
(Bound and gagged) in the land of the free
Let's talk this over, this game is over
In with the new, out with the old
Hearts of the world have grown so cold
This game is over, let's talk this over