IntroVerse 1These Are The Listening TimesThe Last Breaths Of The NightWe Smoke Our Desperate FagsRegard The Ugly LightOf The MorningInterludeVerse 2These Are My Morning ThoughtsEveryone Looks AwfulThey Need To Go To BedThere's Conversation's In Their HeadThat Can't Get OutBridgeLike Pasture They're Growing ThickGreen, And On The GroundEveryone Looks DownAt A Person Gnawing At Their ShoelaceTonight, We'll Set SailFor The Tropic Of CapricornThe Kebab Shop At The Horn Is OpenTill The Sun Comes Up, That Is AllOutro
