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Your History Is Mine: 2002–2009
Disc 1
01. 10.45 Amsterdam Conversations
02. This Year’s Most Open Heartbreak
03. Juneau
04. She Drove Me to Daytime Television
05. Escape Artists Never Die
06. Red Is the New Black
07. Streetcar
08. Roses for the Dead
09. History
10. Into Oblivion (Reunion)
11. Walk Away
12. Kicking and Screaming
13. No Honour Among Thieves
14. Built to Last
15. Wrench
16. Captains of Industry
Disc 2
01. The Getaway Plan
02. The System (Zane Lowe Radio One session)
03. You Want Romance?
04. 10 Scene Points to the Winner
05. Lazarus (In the Wilderness)
06. I Am the Arsonist
07. This Letter
08. Babylon’s Burning
09. Sunday Bloody Sunday
10. The Boys Are Back in Town
11. Pirate Song
12. The Rise and Fall
13. Crash and Burn (demo)
14. In a Manner of Sleep (home demo)
15. Africa (home demo)
16. Faster
17. Join Us
18. Drive (acoustic Tiscali session)
19. The Art of American Football (acoustic Tiscali session)
20. Into Oblivion (Haunts remix)
I can't believe the news today
Oh, I can't close my eyes
And make it go away

How long
How long must we sing this song
How long, how long
'Cause tonight we can be as one
Tonight

Broken bottles under children's feet
Bodies strewn across the dead end street
But I won't heed the battle call
It puts my back up
Puts my back up against the wall

Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday (Sunday, bloody Sunday)

And the battle's just begun
There's many lost, but tell me who has won
The trench is dug within our hearts
And mothers, children, brothers, sisters are torn apart

Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday

How long?
How long must we sing this song?
How long, how long?
'Cause tonight we can be as one
Tonight, tonight

Sunday, bloody Sunday (tonight, tonight)
Sunday, bloody Sunday (tonight)

Wipe the tears from your eyes
Wipe your tears away
Oh, wipe your tears away
Oh, wipe your tears away (Sunday, bloody Sunday)
Oh, wipe your blood shot eyes (Sunday, bloody Sunday)

Sunday, bloody Sunday (Sunday, bloody Sunday)
Sunday, bloody Sunday (Sunday, bloody Sunday)
Sunday, bloody Sunday (Sunday, bloody Sunday)
Sunday, bloody Sunday (yeah, come on)

And it's true we are immune
When fact is fiction and TV reality
And today the millions cry
We eat and drink while tomorrow they die

(Sunday, bloody Sunday) the real battle just begun
To claim the victory Jesus won (Sunday, bloody Sunday)
On

Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday