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  "Christ, This Place Stinks"   1969 Seems To Last Forever   A Place Called Everyday   A Place Called Everyday   A Reasonable Explanation For Life   All My Friends   Back To Hollywood   Cheer The Fuck Up   Day Dream (I Am So Fucking Bored)   Daylight Breaks   Daylight Breaks   Dear Mother (This Album Is Not For The Squeamish)   Death: An Autobiography   Double Base   Double Base   Edge Of History   Edge Of History   Entertaining Fool   ERRR - Incorrect Answer   Falling Leaves From A Family Tree   Freddie D Totally Fucked Up '99   Freddie D Totally Fucked Up '99   Generation Why?   Generation Why?   Help Me Out   Hey Jesus, Thanks For Everything (The Sex Was Grea...   Hey, The Garage Looks Cleaner When You Look At It ...   I Missed Me Too (I Wanna Be You)   I Won't Remember This In The Morning   In Wine, There Is Truth   It Was Fate That Killed The Cat, Not Curiosity, Yo...   It's All Mine   Liar   Look Busy   Massacre I: The Lighthouse   Massacre II: The Mountains   Mr. Huxley   Mr. Huxley   Not American   Parasites   Pictures   Sailors Love To Get Stoned   Sailors Love To Get Stoned   Same Tactics, Different Team   Same Tactics, Different Team   Shut Me Out   Smile   Smoker's Cough   So Far Behind   Sorry Sir (Democracy)   Statue, Animate!   Statue, Animate!   Stop Texting, You In Row Seven   Stop Texting, You In Row Seven   Subterrain   Subterrain   Take Them On   The Footsteps Die Out Forever   The World Is Not A Stage   This Is The Beginning I Can't Miss   Thoreau   Titanic   Trust The Sweat, Not The Face It's On   Where All My Thoughts Reside   While We're Alive   White Knuckle Grip On The World?   Writing A Lie   You Are, You Are (Cobra)

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