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The Pavilion at Toyota Music Factory, May, 23 2022
Disc 1
01. Intro
02. Taking Me Back
03. Fear of the Dawn
04. The White Raven
05. Dead Leaves and the Dirty Ground
06. Apple Blossom
07. Love Is Selfish
08. Love Interruption
09. I Think I Smell a Rat
10. I Cut Like a Buffalo
11. Battle Cry
12. I Think I Smell a Rat
13. Freedom at 21
14. You Don’t Understand Me
15. What’s Done Is Done
16. Temporary Ground
17. Texas Flood
18. Fell in Love With a Girl
19. That Black Bat Licorice
20. Hi-De-Ho
21. What’s the Trick?
22. Encore Break
Disc 2
01. Sixteen Saltines
02. Black Math
03. Over and Over and Over
04. Lazaretto
05. Steady, as She Goes
06. Seven Nation Army
Woo
The Sisyphean dreamer
My fibula and femur
Hold the weight of the world
(Over and over)
I think, therefore I die
Anxiety and I rolling down a mountain
(Over and over)
My shoulder holds the weight of the world
Yeah, the wind is blowing
Volcano's blowing, my lungs are blowing
(Over and over)
Who could not win the mistress, wooed the maid
With no sign of a grave
(Over and over)
(Over and over)
Hollow body
Wine belly perfidy
Move like Isotta Fraschini
(Over and over)
The rock 'n' roller, the young and older
Rolling back to the stroller
(Over and over)
And although you've warned me
The gods have all scorned me now
The wind is blowing
Volcano's blowing, my lungs are blowing
(Over and over)
Who could not win the mistress, wooed the maid
With no sign of a grave
(Over and over)
(Over and over)
(Over and over)
And I'm punished for the passion
Only telling 'cause you're asking
And am I gutting for the tasking?
And the love is all drowning
And they're never gonna find 'em
'Cause the eagle's gonna blind 'em
(Over and over)
Yeah, my shoulder on the boulder
Holds the weight of the world
Yeah, yeah
Oh, the wind is blowing
Volcano's blowing, my lungs are blowing
(Over and over)
Who could not win the mistress, wooed the maid
With no sign of a grave
(Over and over)
Woo
My shoulder holds the weight of the world
(Over and over)
(Over and over)
The Sisyphean dreamer
My fibula and femur
Hold the weight of the world
(Over and over)
I think, therefore I die
Anxiety and I rolling down a mountain
(Over and over)
(Over and over)
And although you've warned me
The gods have all scorned me now