If I Was A Londoner, Rich With Complaint

Would You Take Me Back To Your House

Which Is Sainted With Lust And The Listless Shade

If I Could Have Held You Once More With That Light

It's Nothing To You, But It Keeps Me Alive

Like A Valentine's Day, It's A Valentine's Heart, Anyway



The King And The Ages, They Fall By The Plan

It's Always The Tired And The Ordinary Man

(It's The) Challenge It's Funny And Such

I Want To See You Again

I Want To See You Again

It's So Simple And Plain

But I'll Come Back And See You Again



The Lie Is The Angel, It Doesn't Exist

I Tell You It's Funny But You Like Just To Twist All My Words

It's A Shame You're So Young

My Word, It's A Shame I'm So Dumb

I Figure A House With The Smoke And The Fence

The People Round Here Would Be Pleased

Take My Word On This



I Would Believe Just In You, Just Believe In You

And Five Days To Catch Me Around With My Ring

As I Visit The Friendships Which Meant Everything To The Girl

With The Clown's Face, To The Girl With The Clowns Face, Round Here