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Setlist: Severed Hand, Corduroy,
Hail Hail, Last Exit, World Wide Suicide, Elderly Woman..., Given To
Fly, Unemployable, In Hiding, Even Flow, Education, Do The Evolution,
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| Severed Hand Ecrit par: Vedder Album: Pearl Jam Date: 2 mai 2006 Big man stands behind an open door Said, "Leave your lady on the cement floor." "Got some kicks, wanna take a ride?" I said, "Yeh,..." "Take your pick, leave yourself behind." I said, "Yeh,..." I've no fear but for falling down So look out below, I am falling now Oh please understand, I just need my friend A way home. Tried to walk, found a severed hand Recognized it by the wedding band "It's okay, do you want some more?" I said, "Yeh,..." "You'll see dragons after 3 or 4...: I said, "Yeh,..." "Understand, I'm not falling down" I said, "Look around, the room's taller now,.." I can't close my eyes, cause i see the sound In waves In waves, lets me stay calm If I don't lose control Explore and not explode A preternatural other plane With the power to maintain. Like a tear in all we know Once dissolved, we are free to grow "What is human?,... What is more?" I'll answer this When I get home. |
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| Corduroy Musique: Vedder, Gossard, Ament, McCready, Abruzzese Paroles: Vedder Album: Vitalogy Date: 6 décembre 1994 The waiting drove me mad. You're finally here and I'm a mess. I take your entrance back. Can't let you roam inside my head. I don't want to take what you can give. I would rather starve than eat your bread. I would rather run but I can't walk. Guess I lie alone just like before. I'll take the firmest path. Oh, and I must refuse your test. A-push me and I will resist. This behavior's not unique. I don't want to hear from those who know. They can buy but can't put on my clothes. I don't want to wait for them to walk. Never would have known of me before. I don't want to be held in your debt. I'll pay it off in blood let I be wed. I'm already cut up and half dead. I'll end up alone like I began. Everything has chains. Absolutely nothing's changed. "Take my hand, not my picture." Spelled my T-shirt. I don't want to take what you can give. I would rather starve than eat your breast. All the things that others want for me. Can't buy what I want because it's free. Can't be what you want because I... Why ain't it susposed to be just fun? To live and die let it be done. I figure I'll be damned. All alone like I began. It's your move now. I thought you were a friend but I guess, I... I guess I hate you. |
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| Hail Hail Musique: Vedder, Gossard, Ament, McCready Paroles: Vedder Album: No Code Date: 27 août 1996 Ah, is there room for both of us? Both of us apart? Are we bound out of obligation? Is that all we've got? I get the words and then I get to thinking. I don't want to think, I want to feel. And how do I feel? And how do I... If you're the only one will I never be enough? Yeah. Hail hail the lucky ones. I refer to those in love. Yeah. Oh, how I'll love you til the day I die and beyond. Are we going to the same place? If so can I come? It's egg rolling thick and heavy. All the past you carry. Oh, I could be new. You underestimate me. If you're the only one will I never be enough? Yeah. Hail hail the lucky ones. I refer to those in love. Yeah. I sometimes realize I could only be as good as you'll let me. Are you woman enough to be my man? Bandaged hand in hand. I find it on the run in a race that can't be won. Yeah. All hail the lucky ones. I refer to those in love. Yeah. If you're my only one, so could you only one? I want to be your one. Enough! You won no one. You're one. |
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| Last Exit Musique: Vedder, Gossard, Ament, McCready, Abruzzese Paroles: Vedder Album: Vitalogy Date: 6 décembre 1994 Lives opened and trashed. Look ma, watch me crash. No time to question why'd nothing last. Grasp and hold on we're dying fast. Soon be over and I will relent. Let the ocean swell dissolve way my past. Three days and maybe longer. Won't even know I've left. Under your tongue I'm like a tab. I will give you what you're not supposed to have. Under my breath I swear by sin. For better or for worse, a best we began. Let the sun climb, burn way my mask. Three days and maybe longer. Shed my skin at last. Let the sun shine burn way my mask. Three days and maybe longer. Won't ever find me here. Let the ocean dissolve way my past. Four days and not much longer. Let my spirit pass. This is my last exit. |
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| Worldwide Suicide Musique: Gossard Paroles: Vedder Album: Pearl Jam Date: 2 mai 2006 I felt the earth on Monday. It moved beneath my feet In the form of a morning paper. Laid out for me to see. Saw his face in a corner picture. I recognized the name. Could not stop staring at the. Face I'd never see again. It's a shame to awake in a world of pain What does it mean when a war has taken over It's the same everyday in a hell manmade What can be saved, and who will be left to hold her? The whole world,... world over. It's a worldwide suicide. The whole world,... world over. It's a worldwide suicide. Medals on a wooden mantle. Next to a handsome face. That the president took for granted. Writing checks that others pay. And in all the madness. Thought becomes numb and naive. So much to talk about there's. Nothing for to say. It's the same everyday and the wave won't break Tell you to pray, while the devil's on their shoulder Laying claim to the take our soldiers save Does not equate, and the truth's already out there The whole world,... world over. It's a worldwide suicide. The whole world,... world over. It's a worldwide suicide. Looking in the eyes of the fallen You got to know there's another, another, another, another Another way It's a shame to awake in a world of pain What does it mean when a war has taken over It's the same everyday and the wave won't break Tell you to pray, while the devil's on their shoulder The whole world,... world over. It's a worldwide suicide. The whole world,... world over. It's a worldwide suicide. |
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| Elderly Woman Behind the Counter Of A
Small Town Musique: Vedder, Gossard, Ament, McCready, Abruzzese Paroles: Vedder Album: Vs Date: 19 octobre 1993 I seem to recognize your face. Haunting familiar, yet I can't seem to place it. Cannot find the candle of thought to light your name. Lifetimes are catching up with me. All these changes taking place. I wish I'd seen the place but no one's ever taken me. Hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away. Hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away. I swear I recognize your breath. Memories, like fingerprints, are slowly raising. Me you wouldn't recall for I'm not my former. It's hard when your stuck upon the shelf. I changed by not changing at all. Small town predicts my fate. Perhaps that's what no one wants to see. I just want to scream, "Hello." My god its been so long. Never dreamed you'd return. But now here you are and here I am. Hearts and thoughts they fade...away... Hearts and thoughts they fade...away... Hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away... Hearts and thoughts they fade... |
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| Given To Fly Musique: McCready Paroles: Vedder Album: Yield Date: 3 février 1998 He could have tuned in, tuned in, but he tuned out. A bad time nothing could save him. Alone in a corridor, waiting, locked out. He got up outta there ran for hundreds of miles. He made it to the ocean, had a smoke in a tree. The wind rose up set him down on his knee. A wave came crashing like a fist to the jaw. Deliver him wings, "Hey look at me now!" Arms wide open with the sea as his floor oh, oh, oh... He's flying, whole! High! wide! oh... He floated back down cause he wanted to share. This key to the locks, on the chains, he saw everywhere. But first he was stripped, and then he was stabbed by faceless men. Well fuckers, he still stands. And he still gets his love he just gives it away. The love he receives is the love that is saved. And sometimes is seen a strange spot in the sky. A human being that was given to fly... Flying! whole... High! flying! whole... He's flying! woah... High... woah... oh... |
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| In Hiding Musique: Gossard Paroles: Vedder Album: Yield Date: 3 février 1998 I shut and lock the front door. No way in or out. I turned and walked the hallway, and pulled the curtains down. I knelt and emptied the mouth of every plug around. But nothing's sound. Nothing's sound. I stayed where my last step left me. Ignored all my rounds. Soon I was seeing visions and cracks along the walls. They were upside down. I swallow my words to keep from lying. I swallow my face just to keep from biting. I swallowed my breath and went deep, I was diving. I surfaced and all of my being was enlightened. I'm in hiding. It's been about three days now since I've been aground. No longer overwhelmed. And it seems so simple now. It's funny when things change so much, it's all state of mind. I swallowed my words to keep from lying. I swallowed my face just to keep from biting. I swallowed my breath and went deep, I was diving. I surfaced and all of my being was enlightened. I'm in hiding. |
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| Even Flow Musique: Gossard Paroles: Vedder Album: Ten Date: 27 août 1991 Freezing. Rests his head on a pillow made of concrete. Again. Oh, Feeling maybe he'll see a little better set a days. Ooh yeah. Oh, hand out faces that he sees time again ain't that familiar. Ooh yeah. Oh, dark grin. He can't help when his happy looks insane. Ooh. Even flow. Thoughts arrive like butterflies. Oh, he don't know so he chases them away-yeah. Ooh. Oh, someday yet he'll begin his life again. Life again. Life again. Kneeling. Looking through the paper though he doesn't know to read. Ooh yeah. Oh, praying now to something that has never showed him anything. Oh, feeling understands the weather of the winters on its way. Oh, ceilings few and far between all the legal halls of shame. Yeah. Even flow. Thoughts arrive like butterflies. Oh, he don't know so he chases them away. Oh, someday yet he'll begin his life again. Oh, whispering hands gently lead him away. Him away. Him away. Yeah. Woo. Ah Yeah. Fuck your money. Even flow. Thoughts arrive like butterflies. Oh, he don't know so he chases them away. A-someday yet he'll begin his life again. Yeah. Oh, whispering hands gently lead him away. Him away. Him away. Yeah. Woo. Uh huh yeah. Yeah yeah, momma mommy |
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| Education Ecrit par: Vedder Album: Lost Dogs Date: 11 novembre 2003 I'm questioning my education Is my education who I am now? While you're deciding, I've been finding Looking around in the here and now. If I've been taught from the beginning Would my fears now by winning? I'm questioning my own equation Is my own equation relevant somehow? The flags are waving, the news is breaking See the man who can't pick out his own tie If I've been taught from the beginning Would my fears now be winning? A wild world, figuring out the answers I'll be in my own dance and I, I, yeah, I, I.... I'm questioning my education Rewind and what does it show? Could be, the truth it becomes you I'm a seed, wondering why it grows |
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| Do The Evolution Musique: Gossard Paroles: Vedder Album: Yield Date: 3 février 1998 I'm ahead, I'm a man I'm the first mammal to wear pants. I am at peace with my lust. I can kill cause in god I trust. It's evolution baby. I'm a piece of the man. I buy stocks on the day of the crash. On the loose. I'm a truck. All the rolling hills I'll flatten 'em out. It's herd behavior. Uh huh. It's evolution baby Admire me, admire my home, admire my son, he's my clone. This land is mine, this land is free, I'll do what I want, yet irresponsibly. It's evolution baby. I'm a thief. I'm a liar. There's my church I sing in the choir. Hall-le-lu-jah. Admire me, admire my home, admire my song, admire my clothes. Consider, appetite for nightly feasts. Those ignorant Indians got nothing on me. Nothing. Why? Because, it's evolution baby. I am ahead, I am advanced, I am the first mammal to make plans. I crawled the earth, but now I'm higher. 2010 watch it go to fire. It's evolution baby. Do the evolution. |
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| Jeremy Musique: Ament Paroles: Vedder Album: Ten Date: 27 août 1991 At home drawing pictures of mountain tops, with him on top. Lemon yellow sun. Arms raised in a V. And the dead lay in pools of maroon below. Daddy didn't give attention, oh, to the fact that mommy didn't care. King Jeremy the wicked, oh, ruled his world. Jeremy spoke in class today. Jeremy spoke in class today. Clearly how I remember picking on the boy. Seemed a harmless little fuck. Ooh, but we unleashed a lion. Gnashed his teeth and bit the recess lady's breast. How could I forget. And he hit me with a surprise left. My jaw left hurting. Ooh, dropped wide open. Just like the day, Oh, like the day I heard. Daddy didn't give affection, no, and the boy was something mommy wouldn't wear. King Jeremy the wicked, oh, ruled his world. Jeremy spoke in class today. Jeremy spoke in class today. Jeremy spoke in class today. Ty to forget this...Try to forget this... Try to erase this...Try to erase this... From the blackboard... Jeremy spoke in class today Jeremy spoke in class today Jeremy spoke in, spoke in Jeremy spoke in, spoke in Jeremy spoke in class today... (spoke in, spoke in...) |
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| Army Reserve Musique: Ament Paroles: Vedder, Echols Album: Pearl Jam Date: 2 mai 2006 How long must she stand Before the ground, it gives way To an endless fall She can feel this War on her face Stars on her pillow Folding in darkness Begging for slumber I'm not blind I can see it coming Looks like lightning In my child's eye I'm not frantic I can feel it coming Violently shakes My body Her son's slanted Always giving her The sideways eye An empty chair where dad sits How loud can silence get? And mom, she reassures To contain him But it's becoming a lie She tells herself And everyone else Father is risking His life for our freedoms I'm not blind I can see it coming Looks like lightning In my childs eye I'm not frantic I can feel it coming Darling you'll save me If you save yourself |
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| Gimme Some Truth Ecrit par: John Lennon I've had enough of reading things From neurotic, psychotic, pig-headed politicians All I want is the truth Just give us some truth I've had enough of watching scenes From short-sighted, narrow-minded, momma's little hypocritics All I want is the truth Just give us some truth No short-haired, yellow-bellied son-of-tricky-dicky's Gonna mother hubbard soft soap me with just a pocket full of hope Money for rope Covered in hopes I've had enough of reading things From tight-lipped, condescending, momma's little hypocritics All I want is the truth Just give us some truth I've had enough of hearing things From schizophrenic, egocentric, momma's little chauvinists All I want is the truth Just give us some truth No short-haired, yellow-bellied son-of-georgy-porgy's Gonna mother hubbard soft soap me with just a pocket full of hope Money for rope Money for hope No short-haired, yellow-bellied son-of-georgy-porgy's Gonna mother hubbard soft soap me with just a pocket full of hope It's money for rope A corporate hope I've had enough of reading things From tight-lipped, condescending, momma's little chauvinists All I want is the truth Ahh, all we want is the truth I've had enough of reading things From pig-headed, tight-lipped politicians All I want is the truth Just give us some truth All I want is the truth Just give us some truth All I want is the truth Just give us some truth Just give us some truth... |
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| Life Wasted Musique: Gossard Paroles: Vedder Album: Pearl Jam Date: 2 mai 2006 You're always saying that there's something wrong,... I'm starting to believe it's your plan all along,... Death came around, forced to hear its song,... And know tomorrow can't be depended on. I seen the home inside your head,... All locked doors and unmade beds. Open sores unattended Let me say just once that I have faced it,... A life wasted,... I'm never going back again. I escaped it,... A life wasted,.. I'm never going back again. Having tasted,... A life wasted,... I'm never going back again The world awaits just up the stairs Leave the pain for someone else. Nothing back there for you to find,... Or was it you, you left behind? You're always saying you're too weak to be strong,... You're harder on yourself than just about anyone,... Why swim the channel just to get this far? Halfway there, why would you turn around? Darkness comes in waves,... tell me, Why invite it to stay? You're warm with negativity, Yes, comfort is an energy,... But why let the sad song play? I have faced it,... A life wasted,... I'm never going back again. Oh I escaped it,... A life wasted,... I'm never going back again. Having tasted,... A life wasted,... I'm never going back again. Oh I erased it,... A life wasted,... I'm never going back again. |
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| Thin Air Ecrit par: Gossard Album: Binaural Date: 16 mai 2000 There's a light, when my baby's in my arms. There's a light, when the window shades are drawn. Hesitate when I feel I may do harm to her. Wash it off cause this feeling we can share. And I know she's reached my heart in thin air. Byzantine is reflected in our pond. There's a cloud, but the water remains calm. Reaching in the suns fingers clutch the dawn to pass. Even out, it's a precious thing to bear. And I know she's reached my heart in thin air. Yes I know she's reached my heart in thin air. It's not in my past to presume. Love can keep on moving in both directions. How to be happy and true is quest we're taking on together. Take it on, on, on, on, on. Take it on, on, on, on, on. There's a light when my baby's in my arms. And I know she's reached my heart in thin air. And I know she's reached my heart in thin air. And I know she's reached my heart in thin air. |
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| All Or None Musique: Gossard Paroles: Vedder, Gossard Album: Riot Act Date: 12 novembre 2002 It's a hopeless situation. And I'm starting to believe that this hopeless situation is what I'm trying to achieve. But I try to run on. It's all or none. All or none. Here's the selfless confession leading me back to war. Can we help that our destinations are the ones we've been before. I still try to run on but it's all or none. All or none. To myself I surrender to the one I'll never please. But I still try to run on. You know I still try to run on. But it's all or none. All or none. |
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| Black Musique: Gossard Paroles: Vedder Album: Ten Date: 27 août 1991 Sheets of empty canvas. Untouched sheets of clay were laid spread out before me as her body once did. All five horizons revolved around her soul. As the earth to the sun. Now the air I tasted and breathed has taken a turn. Ooh, and all I taught her was everything. Ooh, I know she gave me all that she wore. And now my bitter hands shade beneath the clouds of what was everything. All the pictures have all been washed in black. Tattooed every day. I take a walk outside. I'm surrounded by some kids at play. Oh, I can feel their laughter. Oh, so why do I sear? Ooh, and twisted thoughts that spin around my head. I'm spinning. Oh, I'm spinning. How quick the sun can drop away. And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass of what was everything. All the pictures have all been washed in black. Tattooed everything. All the love gone bad turned my world to black. Tattooed all I see. All that I am. All I'll be. Yeah. Uh huh... Uh huh... Ooh. I know someday you'll have a beautiful life. I know you'll be a star in somebody else's sky but why, why, why can't it be, oh, can't it be mine? Oh... Ohh yeah oh. Do do do do do do do |
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| Betterman Ecrit par: Vedder Album: Vitalogy Date: 6 décembre 1994 Waiting, watching the clock. It's four o'clock. It's got to stop. Tell him. Take no more. She practices her speech as he opens the door, she rolls over. Pretends to sleep as he looks her over. She lies and says she's in love with him. Can't find a better man. She dreams in color, she dreams in red. Can't find a better man. Can't find a better man. Talking to herself, "There's no one else who needs to know," she tells herself. Memories back when she was smooth and strong and waiting for the world to come along. Swears she knew him now she swears he's gone. She lies and says she's in love with him. Can't find a better man. She dreams in color, she dreams in red. Can't find a better man. She lies and says she still loves him. Can't find a better man. She dreams in color, she dreams in red. Can't find a better man. Can't find a better man. She loved him, yeah. She don't want to leave this way. She feeds him, yeah. That's why she'll be back again. Can't find a better man. |
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| Porch Ecrit par: Vedder Album: Ten Date: 27 août 1991 What the fuck is this world running to? You didn't leave a message at least I coulda' learned your voice one last time. Daily minefield this could be my time by you. Would you hit me? Would you hit me? Ohh. Whoa oww. All the bills go by and initiatives are taken up. By the middle. There ain't gonna be any middle any more. And the cross I'm bearing home ain't indicative of my place. Left the porch. Left the porch. Oh. Hear my name. Take a good look. This could be the day. Hold my hand. Walk beside me. I just need to say. Uh huh. Uh huh yeah uh huh. Uh huh yeah uh huh. Oh, hear my name. Take a good look. This could be the day. Hold my hand. Lie beside me. I just need to say. I could not take a-just one day I know when I would not ever touch you, hold you, feel you in my arms. Never again. Yeah. (x12) |
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| Blood Musique: Vedder, Gossard, Ament, McCready, Abruzzese Paroles: Vedder Album: Vs Date: 19 octobre 1993 Spin me round. Roll me over. Fucking circus. Stab it down. One way needle. Pulled so slowly. Drains and spills. Soaks the pages. Fills their sponges. It's my blood. (x2) Paint Ed big. Turn Ed into one of his enemies. It's my blood. (x3) Stab it down. Fill the pages. Suck my life out. Maker of my enemies. Take my... Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Rats. |
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| Alive Musique: Gossard Paroles: Vedder Album: Ten Date: 27 août 1991 "Son," she said, "Have I got a little story for you. What you thought was your daddy was nothing but a... While you were sitting home alone at age thirteen your real daddy was dying. Sorry you didn't see him but I'm glad we talked." Oh, I... Oh, I'm still alive. Hey, I... Oh, I'm still alive. Hey, I... Oh, I'm still alive. Hey, ooh. Oh, she walks slowly across a young man's room. She said, "I'm ready for you." Why I can't remember anything to this very day? 'Cept the look. The look. Oh, you know where. Now I can't see I just stare. I... I'm still alive. Hey I... But, I'm still alive. Hey I... Boy, I'm still alive. Hey I... Oh, I'm still alive. Yeah. Ooh yeah. Yeah yeah yeah. Oh. Ooh. "Is something wrong?" She said. Of course there is. "You're still alive." She said. Oh, and do I deserve to be? Is that the question? And if so, if so, who answers? Who answers! I... Oh, I'm still alive. Hey I... Oh, I'm still alive. Hey I... But, I'm still alive. Yeah I... Ooh, I'm still alive. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. |
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| Rockin' In The Free World Ecrit par: Neil Young There are colors on the street Red, white and blue People shufflin' their feet People sleepin' in their shoes But there's a warnin' sign on the road ahead There's a lot of people sayin' we'd be better off dead Don't feel like Satan, but I am to them So I try to forget it, any way I can. Keep on rockin' in the free world Keep on rockin' in the free world Keep on rockin' in the free world Keep on rockin' in the free world I see a woman in the night With a baby in her hand Under an old street light Near a garbage can Now she puts the kid away, and she's gone to get a hit She hates her life, and what she's done to it There's one more kid that will never go to school Never get to fall in love, never get to be cool. Keep on rockin' in the free world Keep on rockin' in the free world Keep on rockin' in the free world Keep on rockin' in the free world We got a thousand points of light For the homeless man We got a kinder, gentler, Machine gun hand We got department stores and toilet paper Got styrofoam boxes for the ozone layer Got a man of the people, says keep hope alive Got fuel to burn, got roads to drive. Keep on rockin' in the free world Keep on rockin' in the free world Keep on rockin' in the free world Keep on rockin' in the free world |
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| Concerts - Europe 2006 - Zagreb 26.09.2006 |
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| 01 - SEVERED HAND | 01 - ENCORE BREAK 1 | ||||||
| 02 - CORDUROY | 02 - THIN AIR | Résumé TFT | |||||
| 03 - HAIL HAIL | 03 - THUMBING MY WAY | ||||||
| 04 - LAST EXIT | 04 - ALL OR NONE | ||||||
| 05 - WORLD WIDE SUICIDE | 05 - BLACK | ||||||
| 06 - SMALL TOWN | 06 - WASTED REPRISE | ||||||
| 07 - GIVEN TO FLY | 07 - BETTERMAN |  |
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| 08 - UNEMPLOYABLE | 08 - PORCH | ||||||
| 09 - IN HIDING | 09 - ENCORE BREAK 2 | ||||||
| 10 - EVEN FLOW | 10 - BLOOD | ||||||
| 11 - EDUCATION | 11 - ALIVE | ||||||
| 12 - DO THE EVOLUTION | 12 - ROCKIN' IN THE FREE W. | ||||||
| 13 - JEREMY | 13 - YELLOW LEDBETTER | ||||||
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| 16 - WHIPPING | |||||||
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