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Triple J: This Is Twelve
Disc 1
01. Negasonic Teenage Warhead
02. Like It Like That
03. One Inch Man
04. Sarah
05. Hang Around
06. Eyes to See, Ears to Hear
07. Living Dead
08. My Mind Still Speaks
09. Jewels and Bullets
10. Davidian
11. Sleepwalking
12. Hey Man, Nice Shot
13. Sweet 69
14. Bad Time to Be Leaving Town
15. It All Came From Nowhere
Disc 2
01. Demanufacture
02. Thank Your Mother for the Rabbits
03. Genius
04. Pierced From Within
05. Rubbish Truck
06. Heroin Girl
07. Garden of Eroticism
08. Been Curst
09. Digging the Grave
10. Travel Scrabble Death
11. Heroin
12. Flesh Test
13. Fire in the Head
Desensitized by the values of life
Maligned and despaired by government lies

Revenge is so strong
I taste it on my tongue
My gun will be
Your angel of mercy

Dislocated by the eyes of disdain
Abused beyond recognition

I can't cope with
The madness abounding
Blasts in my head
Of gunfire resounding

Firing relentless
Killing the senses

I've got no more goddamn regrets
I've got no more goddamn respect

I am the thorn
In your eye
Am the thorn
In your eye

I am the thorn
In your eye
Am the thorn
In your eye

Revenge is so strong
I taste it on my tongue
My gun will be
Your angel of mercy

I've got no more goddamn regrets
I've got no more goddamn respect
I've got no more goddamn regrets
I've got no more goddamn respect
I've got no more goddamn regrets
I've got no more goddamn respect
Regret respect
Regret respect
Regret respect
Regret respect