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01. Parklife (2012 remaster)
02. Many of Horror
03. Heart of Gold
04. Famous Last Words
05. Numb
06. Trouble’s Coming
07. Lovething
08. Head Over Feet
09. Take What’s Mine
10. No Way Out
11. Vision Thing
12. Tell Me It’s Okay (demo)
13. The Queen Is Dead
14. Dance Around the Fire
15. American Eyes
16. Wonderwall (live from Spotify Sessions, Metropolis Studios, London)
17. Pretend
18. Diamonds, Fur Coat, Champagne
19. Throat
20. The Moment of Truth
21. Rolling in the Deep (live)
22. The Phone Call
23. Get What You Need
24. Love Her Madly
25. Next Contestant
26. Now You’re Gone (2009 remaster)
27. Something to Remind You
28. Do Not Disturb
29. A Film for the Future
30. Let’s Ride
31. The Forgotten One
32. Little Wing
33. Nobody
34. 225
35. Leave Me Out
36. Heaven on Their Minds
37. Let Her Go
38. Monster
39. Jane Says
She stares at the screen, at the little words of green
Tries to remember what to do next
There's a trace of frustration that crosses her face
Searching through the keys she should press

But I would help her if I only know how
But these things are a mystery to me too
And it seems to the corporate eyes they are watching
She fears for her job and the moments they are passing
I stare at her name tag and I think to myself
Both you and I, we never asked for any of this

Let's take a walk up past the chemical works
Where the sky turns green at night
We'll talk about not getting away from here
Some different kind of life

But even in the freshest mountain air
Oh, the jet fighters practice overhead
And they're drilling these hills for uranium deposits
And they'll bury the waste for our children to inherit
Though this is all done for our own benefit
I swear we never asked for any of this

Well, this golden age of communication
Means everyone just talks at the same time
And liberty just means the freedom to exploit
Any weakness that you can find

Turn off the TV just for a while
Let us whisper to each other instead
And we'll hope that the corporate ears do not listen
Lest we find ourselves committing some kind of treason
And filed in the tapes without rhyme, without reason
While they tell us that it's all for our own protection

I swear we never asked for any of this
Oh, I swear we never asked, not for any of this
Oh, I swear we never asked for any of this
Oh, I swear we never asked for any of this
Oh, I swear