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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
So long ago I don't remember when
That's when they said I lost my only friend
Well they said she died easy of a broke heart disease
As I listened through the cemetery trees

I seen the sun comin' up at the funeral at dawn
With the long broken arm of human law
Now it always seemed such a waste
She always had a pretty face
I wondered why she hung around this place

Hey-ey-ey
Come on try a little
Nothing is forever
Got to be something better than in the middle

Me and Cinderella
We put it all together
We can drive it home
With one headlight

She said it's cold
It feels like independence day
And I can't break away from this parade
But there's got be an opening
Somewhere here in front of me

Through this maze of ugliness and greed
And I've seen the sign up ahead at the county line bridge
Sayin' all is good and nothingness is dead
We run until she's out of breath
She ran until there's nothing left
She hit the end, just her window ledge

Hey-ey-ey
Come on try a little
Nothing is forever
Got to be something better than in the middle

But me and Cinderella
We put it all together
We can drive it home
With one headlight

Well this place is old
It feels just like a beat up truck
I turn the engine but the engine doesn't turn
Well it smells of cheap wine and cigarettes

This place is always such a mess
Sometimes I think I'd like to watch it burn
I'm so alone
Feel just like somebody else
Man, I ain't changed, but I know I ain't the same
But somewhere here in between the city walls of dying dreams
I think her death, it must be killing me

Hey, hey, hey-ey-ey
Come on try a little
Nothing is forever
There's got to be something better than in the middle

Me and Cinderella
We put it all together
We can drive it home
With one headlight