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Triple J: Hottest 100, Volume 15
Disc 1
01. Knights of Cydonia
02. Harder Better Faster Stronger (Alive 2007 radio version)
03. Better Than
04. On Call
05. I'll Kill Her
06. This Heart Attack
07. Vitriol
08. Hunting for Witches
09. Snakeskin
10. Ruby
11. Heart It Races
12. The Salmon Dance
13. Dashboard
14. I Thought About You
15. Into the Galaxy
16. Paper Planes
17. Wasted
18. Hang Me Up to Dry
19. Chelsea Dagger
20. Pogo
21. The Pretender
Disc 2
01. Straight Lines
02. My People
03. We Get Around
04. Let's Dance to Joy Division
05. Just a Song About Ping Pong
06. Don't Fight It
07. No Cars Go
08. Golden Skans
09. Tie Up My Hands
10. Back in Your Head
11. Ice Cream
12. So Many Nights
13. Opinions Won't Keep You Warm at Night
14. D.A.N.C.E.
15. Superstar
16. Jigsaw Falling Into Place
17. Peachy
18. Lines on Palms
19. Hearts on Fire
20. Recapturing the Vibe Restrung
21. What If
22. Wild Strawberries
Sometimes I know I become
All that's weak in a man, and weak in a boy
But I keep trying and I won't quit
And that must be worth something more
Than a strong man who believes
That there's nothing left to try for

And I can be cold, I know, I know
But a woman is a warm breath on the back of your neck
And a warm belly pressed against yours

No-oh-oh, we need to feel the sum of all our parts
Are more than what's laid out in lines upon our palms
Although our hands aren't tied, we move as though they are

There's one house in every town that everyone fears
And everyone steers clear
And I don't wanna live like that
I wanna live somewhere more like you
By the sea, where the cliffs keep sentry
Watching over me

And it can get rough out there, I know
But a woman is a sail that remains unfurled
So stay ahead of the wind man, or you won't catch her

No-oh-oh, we need to feel the sum of all our parts
Are more than what's laid out in lines upon our palms
Although our hands aren't tied, we move as though they are
Until we're bound by branching out

Sometimes I know where I am
And what I'm doing, and what things might become
But that always seems such a fleeting state
For the remainder of the time I feel like I am a babe in the woods
Howling for deliverance

And I can be cold, I know, I know
But a woman is a warm breath on the back of your neck
And a warm belly pressed against yours