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Just Say Sire: The Sire Records Story
Disc 1
01. Everybody
02. Mirror in the Bathroom
03. Kiss Me
04. Oh L'Amour
05. Tainted Love
06. Situation (remix)
07. People Are People
08. Living on the Ceiling
09. That Summer Feeling
10. Young at Heart
11. One Step Beyond
12. Genius of Love
13. Im Nin'Alu
14. Endicott
15. Love and Mercy
16. Each and Every One
17. All the Way
18. Crazy
19. Fire Woman
20. Constant Craving
Disc 2
01. Teenage Kicks
02. This Charming Man
03. I Melt With You
04. Moskow Diskow
05. (I'm) Stranded
06. Ça plane pour moi
07. Top of the Pops
08. Nowhere Girl
09. Part of the Process
10. Come Together (7" version)
11. Beat Dis
12. The Lovecats
13. The Killing Moon
14. Warm Leatherette
15. Everyday Is Like Sunday
16. Never Never
17. Oblivious
18. Inside Out
19. Soon
20. Leave Them All Behind
Disc 3
01. Blitzkrieg Bop
02. Alex Chilton
03. Come on Let's Go
04. Aloha Steve & Danno / Theme From Hawaii Five-O
05. The Wagon
06. Sonic Reducer
07. White Horse
08. Blank Generation
09. I Want That Man
10. I'll Be Your Everything
11. Summer Teeth
12. World Class Fad
13. Back on the Chain Gang
14. Give Back the Key to My Heart
15. Shake Some Action
16. Counting Backwards
17. Boy
18. Romeo Had Juliette
19. O.G. Original Gangster
20. Jesus Built My Hotrod
21. Burning Down the House
Disc 4
01. Pop Muzik
02. Rock 'n' Roll High School
03. Let's Go to Bed
04. A Little Respect
05. Brass in Pocket
06. The Cutter
07. Bastards of Young
08. She Sells Sanctuary
09. Once in a Lifetime
10. Like a Prayer
11. Enjoy the Silence
12. Feed the Tree
13. Drifting, Falling
14. Reach
15. Groovy Train
16. Things Can Only Get Better
17. New York City Boy
18. In the Meantime
19. One Week
20. Come to Daddy
I was sayin', "Let me out of here" before I was even born
It's such a gamble when you get a face
It's fascinatin' to observe what the mirror does, but
When I dine, it's for the wall that I set a place

I belong to the blank generation, and
I can take it or leave it each time, well
I belong to the— generation, but
I can take it or leave it each time

Triangles were fallin' at the window as the doctor cursed
He was a cartoon long forsaken by the public eye
The nurse adjusted her garters as I breathed my first
The doctor grabbed my throat and yelled, "God's consolation prize!"

I belong to the blank generation, and
I can take it or leave it each time, well
I belong to the— generation, but
I can take it or leave it each time, take it!

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

To hold the TV To my lips, the air so packed with cash
Then carry it up flights of stairs and drop it in the vacant lot
To lose my train of thought and fall into your arms' tracks
And watch beneath the eyelids every passing dot

I belong to the blank generation, and
I can take it or leave it each time, well
I belong to the— generation, but
I can take it or leave it each time
I belong to the blank generation, and
I can take it or leave it each time
I belong to the— generation, but
I can take it or leave it each time

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, wee-ooh