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The Spirit of Radio (Classic Broadcast Recordings)
Disc 1
01. Introduction
02. Pale Blue Eyes
03. Second Guessing
04. Hyena
05. Letter Never Sent
06. Harborcoat
07. Seven Chinese Brothers
08. Pretty Persuasion
09. So. Central Rain
10. Gardening at Night
11. 9-9
12. Windout
13. Old Man Kensey
14. Sitting Still
15. Driver 8
16. Carnival of Sorts (Boxcars)
17. Radio Free Europe
18. Little America
Disc 2
01. Pop Song 89
02. Exhuming McCarthy
03. Welcome to the Occupation
04. Disturbance at the Heron House
05. Turn You Inside Out
06. Orange Crush
07. Feeling Gravity S Pull
08. Swan Swan H
09. Begin the Begin
10. Pretty Persuasion
11. I Believe
12. King of Birds
13. Crazy
14. Finest Work Song
15. You Are the Everything
16. Academy Fight Song
17. Stand
18. Perfect Circle
19. Get Up
Disc 3
01. Endless Possibilities
02. Accelerated
03. Reduced
04. Instinct
05. Failed Symbolist
06. Dead Medium
07. Green
08. Crisis Point
09. Retrospective
10. Redefining Pop History
I see your money on the floor I felt the pocket change though all
The feelings that broke through that door just didn't seem to be too real

The yard is nothing but a fence the sun just hurts my eyes somewhere
It must be time for penitence gardening at night it's never worked

Gardening at night
Gardening at night
Gardening at night

The neighbors go to bed at ten
Call the prayer line for a change
The charge is changing every month
They said it couldn't be arranged

We echoed up the garbage sound but they were busy in the rows
We fell up not to see the sun gardening at night just didn't grow

I see your money on the floor I felt the pocket change though all
The feelings that broke through that door just didn't seem to be too real

Gardening at night
Gardening at night
Gardening at night

Your sister said that you're too young
She should know she's been there twice
The call was two and fifty-one
They said it couldn't be arranged

We echoed up the garbage sound but they were busy in the rows
We fell up not to see the sun gardening at night just didn't grow

The yard is nothing but a fence the sun just hurts my eyes somewhere
It must be time for penitence gardening at night it's never worked

Gardening at night
Gardening at night
Gardening at night