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Revolutions: Alternative Bands Radical Music
Disc 1
01. An Honest Mistake
02. Na Na Na Na Naa
03. Club Foot
04. California
05. Long Time Coming
06. Looking as You Are
07. William
08. Feeling a Moment
09. Juxtapozed With U
10. The Salt Wound Routine
11. TKO
12. House of Jealous Lovers
13. Bring It Back Again
14. Shot Down
15. You Got Nothing on Me
16. Smoke Rings
17. Pass It On
18. The Masses Against the Classes
19. Killamangiro
20. Processed Beats (live From Brixton Academy)
Disc 2
01. Somebody Told Me
02. Golden Touch
03. King of the Rodeo
04. Hounds of Love
05. Play the Hits
06. It Ended on a Oily Stage
07. Confusion
08. Alive & Amplified
09. 3345
10. And the Rest Will Follow
11. I Wanna Be Adored
12. Promises Promises
13. Movin’ On Up
14. Rocket
15. Schteeve
16. I Miss You
17. Falling for You
18. There She Goes
19. (White Man) In Hammersmith Palais
20. Can’t Stand Me Now
Oh-oh, oh, oh, oh-oh
Oh, oh, oh
Why would you pay to see me in a cage?
And why would you pay to see me in a cage?
Some men call the stage
Listen now, I have gone
You will know
I was the only one that gladly died
What was wrong in the eyes of the unwell and unwise
They killed a man for his giro today
Oh, wasn't very gay, I didn't mind
I wasn't money-mad anyway
They killed a man for his giro today
Why, would you pay
Why, would you pay
See me in the cage
Which the whole world calls a stage
And know
When the night has come
You might say
I was not the only the one who would've died
What was wrong in the eyes of the cruel and unwise
And they killed a man for his giro today
On the off chance that you're listening
To the radio
I thought you might like to know you broke my heart
Can only saddle-up or hedge your bets
Or take a chance and never get to you again
All my ties, time and time again
Trying hard not to try too hard
When I forgive, I won't forget
To killing time, so I'm better now
Don't need it anymore
Anything that makes you feel hate
Can do without hate
Now I believe in love
Now I have gone
Oh yeah, I will pay
For everything you've done
What was wrong
In the eyes of the unwell and unwise
They killed a man for his giro today
Oh, oh, oh