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Morrissey - Music from Glastonbury the Film - First of the Gang to Die
Music from Glastonbury the Film
Disc 1
01. Mud for It
02. We Have Built Jerusalem
03. Politik
04. Fake Plastic Trees
05. Hippies!
06. Stop That Train
07. Bring It On, Glastonbury
08. Firestarter
09. Hey Boy, Hey Girl
10. It’s a Spiritual Centre
11. Babylon
12. Human Behaviour
13. A Message From the Green Police
14. Oualahila Ar Tesninam
15. Pressure Drop
16. Confessions of a Devon Boy
17. Common People
18. Kilimangiro
19. An Ode to Early Morning
20. The Drinker’s Prayer
21. Right Place, Wrong Time
22. D’accord Dakar
23. Losing the Dinosaurs
24. Can’t Be Real
Disc 2
01. Mud for It
02. It’s Sunday Morning
03. First of the Gang to Die
04. Mao Tse Tung Eyes
05. An Alternative Nation
06. Straight to Hell
07. Phoenix City
08. It’s the Vibes
09. Someone Has Got to Make a Stand
10. Swastika Eyes
11. Fearless
12. He Hasn’t Moved for 3 Days
13. Soul Shakedown Party
14. Laura
15. The Better the Wizard
16. We Come One
17. The Solstice… Is Amazing
18. Impact
19. Welcome to Brigadoon
20. Journey Into Satchidananda
You have never been in love
Until you've seen the stars
Reflect in the reservoirs

And you have never been in love
Until you've seen the dawn rise
Behind the Home for the Blind

We are the pretty petty thieves
And you're standing on our streets
Where Hector was the
First of the gang with a gun in his hand
And the first to do time
The first of the gang to die, oh my

Hector was the first of the gang
With a gun in his hand
And the first to do time
The first of the gang to die, oh my

You have never been in love
Until you've seen the sunlight thrown
Over smashed human bones

We are the pretty petty thieves
And you're standing on our streets
Where Hector was the first of the gang
With a gun in his hand
And the first to do time
The first of the gang to die
Such a silly boy

Hector was the first of the gang
With a gun in his hand
And a bullet in his gullet
And the first lost lad
To go under the sod

And he stole from the rich and the poor
And the not very rich and the very poor
And he stole all hearts away
He stole all hearts away
He stole all hearts away
Away, away
He stole all hearts away
Away

He stole all hearts away, away
He stole all hearts away, away
He stole all hearts away, away
He stole all hearts away, away