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Grateful Dead - 8CD Superbox - Cryptical Envelopment
8CD Superbox
Disc 1
01. Let the Good Times Roll
02. Jack Straw
03. Jack-A-Roe
04. Walkin' Blues
05. Friend of the Devil
06. Black Throated Wind
07. Tennessee Jed
08. When I Paint My Masterpiece
09. Cold Rain and Snow
10. Promised Land
Disc 2
01. Fire on the Mountain
02. Estimated Prophet
03. He's Gone
04. China Doll
05. The Wheel
06. Throwing Stones
07. Not Fade Away
08. The Weight
Disc 3
01. The Other One
02. Cryptical Envelopment
03. Eyes of the World
04. Don't Need Love
05. Drums
06. Nobody's Fault But Mine
07. Truckin
08. Smokestack Lightning
09. Come a Time
10. Turn on Your Lovelight
11. It's All Over Now, Baby Blue
Disc 4
01. Feel Like a Stranger
02. They Love Each Other
03. Little Red Rooster
04. Dire Wolf
05. Cassidy
06. Big Railroad Blues
07. The Music Never Stopped
08. Don't Ease Me In
Disc 5
01. Heaven Help the Fool
02. Sadie
03. Monkey and the Engineer
04. Must've Been the Roses
05. Cassidy
06. Bird Song
07. Ripple
08. Jack Straw
09. Cold Rain and Snow
10. Me & My Uncle
11. Mexicali Blues
12. Ramble On Rose
13. Little Red Rooster
Disc 6
01. I Need a Miracle
02. Bertha
03. Good Lovin
04. Scarlet Begonias
05. Fire on the Mountain
06. Playing in the Band
07. Shakedown Street
08. Saint Stephen
09. Not Fade Away
10. Goin Down the Road Feeling Bad
Disc 7
01. Casey Jones
02. Chinacat Rider
03. Hard to Handle
04. Dancing in the Street
05. Me and My Uncle
06. Friend of the Devil
07. Deep Elem Blues
08. Candyman
09. Wake Up Little Susie
10. Black Peter
11. Katie Mae
12. Good Lovin
Disc 8
01. Jack Straw
02. They Love Each Other
03. Mama Tried
04. Mexicali Blues
05. Loser
06. Looks Like Rain
07. Stagger Lee
08. Passenger
09. Tennessee Jed
10. Minglewood Blues
11. Sugaree
12. Promised Land
The other day they waited, the sky was dark and faded,
Solemnly they stated, "He has to die, you know he has to die."
All the children learnin', from books that they were burnin',
Every leaf was turnin'; to watch him die, you know he had to die.

The summer sun looked down on him, his mother could but frown on him,
And all the others sound on him, but it doesn't seem to matter.

And when the day had ended, with rainbow colors blended,
His mind remained unbended, he had to die, you know he had to die.

Spanish lady comes to me, she lays on me this rose.
It rainbow spirals round and round it trembles and explodes.
It left a smoking crater of my mind I like to blow away.
But the heat came 'round and busted me for smiling on a cloudy day.

Comin', comin', comin' around, comin', around,
comin', around, in a circle
Comin', comin', comin' around, comin' around, in a circle,
Comin', comin', comin' around, comin' in a circle.

Skippin' through the lily fields I came across an empty space,
It trembled and exploded, left a bus stop in it's place.
The bus came by and I got on, that's when it all began,
There was cowboy Neal at the wheel of the bus to never ever land.

Comin', comin', comin' around, comin', around,
comin', around, in a circle
Comin', comin', comin' around, comin' around, in a circle,
Comin', comin', comin' around, comin' in a circle.

And when the day had ended, with rainbow colors blended,
Their minds remained unbended,
He had to die, Oh, you know he had to die.