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Born Into the 90s
Disc 1
01. 100%
02. Alec Eiffel
03. It’s a Shame About Ray
04. Been Caught Stealing
05. Black Hole Sun
06. Evidence
07. Change
08. Tourniquet
09. Got the Life
10. Halo of Ashes
11. Jesus Built My Hot Rod
12. Night Goat
13. Just Right
14. Stagger Lee
15. Heartspark Dollarsign
16. Pushin’ Forward Back
17. Doll Parts
18. Fade Into You
Disc 2
01. The Bartender and the Thief
02. Alright
03. Sex & Candy
04. Race for the Prize
05. Brick
06. Friday I’m in Love
07. I Want to Be There (When You Come)
08. Common People
09. Movin’ On Up
10. There She Goes
11. Come Together
12. Regret
13. Sometimes Always
14. A Perfect Day Elise
15. Zombie
16. Holes
17. Susan’s House
18. Criminal
Disc 3
01. Berlin Chair
02. I Touch Myself
03. Brimful Of Asha
04. It’s All Been Done
05. Little Miss Can’t Be Wrong
06. Runaway Train
07. Never Let You Go
08. Tom’s Diner
09. Save Tonight
10. Short Pop Song
11. Lit Up
12. Second Solution
13. Head Above Water
14. There’s Your Dad
15. Leaving Home
16. Pretend We’re Dead
17. Constant Craving
18. One Headlight
Maybe I've forgotten
The name and the address
Of everyone I've ever known
It's nothing I regret

Save it for another day
It's the school exam
And the kids have run away

I would like a place I could call my own
Have a conversation on the telephone
Wake up every day that would be a start
I would not complain of my wounded heart

I was upset you see
Almost all the time
You used to be a stranger
Now you are mine

I wouldn't even trust you
I've not got much to give
We're dealing in the limits
And we don't know who with

You may think that I'm out of hand
That I'm naive, I'll understand
On this occasion, it's not true
Look at me, I'm not you

I would like a place I could call my own
Have a conversation on the telephone
Wake up every day that would be a start
I would not complain of my wounded heart

I was unsure of things
Burning all the time
You were a complete stranger
Now you are mine

I would like a place I could call my own
Have a conversation on the telephone
Wake up every day that would be a start
I would not complain about my wounded heart

Just wait 'til tomorrow
I guess that's what they all say
Just before they fall apart