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National Treasures: The Complete Singles
Disc 1
01. Motown Junk
02. Stay Beautiful
03. Love’s Sweet Exile
04. You Love Us
05. Slash ’n’ Burn
06. Motorcycle Emptiness
07. Theme From M.A.S.H. (Suicide Is Painless)
08. Little Baby Nothing
09. From Despair to Where
10. La tristesse durera (Scream to a Sigh)
11. Roses in the Hospital
12. Life Becoming a Landslide
13. Faster
14. Revol
15. She Is Suffering
16. A Design for Life
17. Everything Must Go
18. Kevin Carter
19. Australia
Disc 2
01. If You Tolerate This Your Children Will Be Next
02. The Everlasting
03. You Stole the Sun From My Heart
04. Tsunami
05. The Masses Against the Classes
06. So Why So Sad
07. Found That Soul
08. Ocean Spray
09. Let Robeson Sing
10. There by the Grace of God
11. The Love of Richard Nixon
12. Empty Souls
13. Your Love Alone Is Not Enough
14. Autumnsong
15. Indian Summer
16. (It’s Not War) Just the End of Love
17. Some Kind of Nothingness
18. Postcards From a Young Man
19. This Is the Day
For you, my dear sister
Holding onto me forever
Disco dancing with the rapists
Your only crime is silence

Can't work at this anymore
Can't move, I want to stay at home
Tied up to all these crutches
Never far from your hands

Tsunami, tsunami came washing over me
Tsunami, tsunami came washing over me
Can't speak, can't think, won't talk, won't walk

Doctors tell me that I'm cynical
I tell them that it must be chemical
So what am I doing, girl?
Cry into my drink, I disappear

Eyes for teeth grating over me
Bring down the shadows of my mind
Sleep and breathe under our sheets
Inhale the anxiety in-between, in-between, in-between, in-between

Tsunami, tsunami came washing over me
Tsunami, tsunami came washing over me
Tsunami, tsunami came washing over me
Tsunami, tsunami came washing over me
Through September, under the weather

In-between, in-between
In-between, in-between

Tsunami, tsunami came washing over me
Tsunami, tsunami came washing over me
Tsunami, tsunami came washing over me
Tsunami, tsunami came washing over me
Take the GI's, I will have the spies