SupportSupport
Studio Brussel: ’t Gaat vooruit ’98
Disc 1
01. Deeper Underground
02. Brimful of Asha (Norman Cook remix)
03. Radio (7.1.23.19.11.5.13.31)
04. Everybody Here Wants You
05. Start a Life
06. A Different Beat
07. I’m a Tree
08. One Way Ride
09. Music in My Mind
10. Deutsche LP Record
11. Failure
12. Punk is dood
13. Dizzy Moon
14. I Wasn’t Built to Get Up
15. Starsign
16. Boys Better
17. Father of Mine
18. It’s So Hard
Disc 2
01. London Rain (Nothing Heals Me Like You Do)
02. Beaver Fever
03. Chemical
04. Your Love Gets Sweeter
05. Hangin’ Over
06. What Time Is It?
07. Ce plat pays II
08. Zonder niet
09. I‐76
10. On Stage
11. Speed Queen
12. Laughing Stock
13. Settle Down
14. Sex and Candy
15. Feminax
16. Spark
17. El President
18. Everything for Free
She's addicted to nicotine patches
She's addicted to nicotine patches
She's afraid of a light in the dark
6.58 are you sure where my spark is
Here, here, here

She's convinced she could hold back a glacier
But she couldn't keep baby alive
Doubting if there's a woman in there somewhere
Here, here, here

You say you don't want it again and again
But you don't, don't really mean it
You say you don't want it, this circus we're in
But you don't, don't really mean it
You don't, don't really mean it

If the divine master plan is perfection
Maybe next I'll give Judas a try
Trusting my soul to the ice cream assassin
Here, here, here

You say you don't want it again and again
But you don't, don't really mean it
You say you don't want it, this circus we're in
But you don't, don't really mean it
You don't, don't really mean it

How many fates turn around in the overtime?
Ballerinas that have fins that you'll never find
You thought that you were the bomb, yes, well, so did I
Say you don't want it, say you don't want it

How many fates turn around in the overtime?
Ballerinas that have fins that you'll never find
You thought that you were the bomb, yes, well, so did I
Say you don't want it, say you don't want it

You say you don't want it again and again
But you don't, don't really mean it
You say you don't want it, this circus we're in
But you don't, don't really mean it
You don't, don't really mean it
She's addicted to nicotine patches
She's afraid of a light in the dark
6.58 are you sure where my spark is
Here, here, here