Crusty Da Klown (Busy): Years which are gone
Crusty Da Klown (Busy): Visionary realm
Crusty Da Klown (Busy): As if it was evening
Crusty Da Klown (Busy): Obscure place
Crusty Da Klown (Busy): Dark shades of day
Crusty Da Klown (Busy): Harsh treatment
Crusty Da Klown (Busy): The sky was split
Crusty Da Klown (Busy): Stubble that passeth away
Crusty Da Klown (Busy): Will it thrive?
Crusty Da Klown (Busy): From a distance
Crusty Da Klown (Busy): Dart its bright beams
Crusty Da Klown (Busy): Spots and blemishes
Crusty Da Klown (Busy): Let that night be barren
Crusty Da Klown (Busy): From its chamber
Crusty Da Klown (Busy): Sound of panic