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Left of the Dial: Dispatches From the 80s Underground
Disc 1
01. Radio Free Europe
02. Going Underground
03. A Forest
04. Holiday in Cambodia
05. I'm in Love With a German Film Star
06. I Will Dare
07. That's When I Reach for My Revolver
08. Johny Hit and Run Paulene
09. Just Like Honey
10. Black Celebration
11. Tell Me When It's Over
12. Hollywood (Africa)
13. Temptation
14. Ghosts
15. A Song From Under the Floorboards
16. Oblivious
17. Don't Want to Know If You Are Lonely
18. Rise Above
19. Back in Flesh
20. Cattle and Cane
Disc 2
01. Message of Love
02. Vienna
03. Freak Scene
04. This Charming Man
05. Stigmata
06. Ways to Be Wicked
07. Wardance
08. Enola Gay
09. Mirror in the Bathroom
10. Fairytale in the Supermarket
11. Behind the Wall of Sleep
12. Political Song for Michael Jackson to Sing
13. Punk Rock Girl
14. Still in Hollywood
15. Love Will Tear Us Apart
16. Blister in the Sun
17. Lake of Fire
18. Amplifier
19. When Love Breaks Down
20. Goo Goo Muck
21. This Corrosion
22. Senses Working Overtime
Disc 3
01. The Cutter
02. Pay to Cum
03. Birthday
04. Madonna of the Wasps
05. We Care a Lot
06. Teen Age Riot
07. To Hell With Poverty
08. Fa Cé-La
09. Ana Ng
10. Swamp Thing
11. The Mercy Seat
12. I Look Around
13. All That Money Wants
14. Under the Milky Way
15. Rise
16. Kundalini Express
17. Gravity Talks
18. Adrenalin
19. She Bangs the Drums
Disc 4
01. Monkey Gone to Heaven
02. Uncertain Smile (original 7'' version)
03. Bela Lugosi's Dead
04. Christine
05. Straight Edge
06. I Want to Help You Ann
07. Our Secret
08. Jane Says
09. World Shut Your Mouth
10. Running Up That Hill
11. Sex Beat
12. Take the Skinheads Bowling
13. Institutionalized
14. Pearly-Dewdrops' Drops
15. 24 Hour Party People
16. I Want You Back
17. Suburban Home
18. A Pair of Brown Eyes
19. Jet Fighter
20. Moving to Florida
21. A New England
Stronger than reason
Stronger than lies
The only truth I know
Is the look in your eyes
... The look in your eyes

Just like a car crash
Just like a knife
My favorite weapon
Is the look in your eyes
You've run out of lies

You've run out of lies
You've run out of lies
You've run out of lies
You've run out of lies
You've run out of lies
You've run out of lies
There's a ton locked in your empty eyes
Get out of my life

I'm chewing on glass
And eating my fingers
I'm not the one
Who's run out of lies
Lies

You've run out of lies
You've run out of lies
You've run out of lies
You've run out of lies
You've run out of time

Cutting my face
And walking on splinters
I lost my soul
To the look in your eyes
Your eyes

You ran out of lies
You ran out of lies
You ran out of lies
You ran out of time

Stigmata

Oh, you have empty eyes, yes
Oh, you have empty eyes, yes
Oh, you have empty eyes, yes
Oh, you have empty eyes, yes
Oh, you have empty eyes, yes
Oh, you have empty eyes, yes
Oh, you have empty eyes,
They tell me nothing, nothing but lies, yes
Yes