Mr.Connor:
Breakin' The Trip
Mr.Connor:
Would?
Mr.Connor:
(I'm) Soulless
Mr.Connor:
Clap Hands
Mr.Connor:
Endora è dove viviamo. Descrivere Endora è come ballare senza musica. E' un posto dove non succede niente e non succederà mai niente
Mr.Connor:
Another day on the Stonebreakers Stairway
Mr.Connor:
Bruised and Borrowed
Mr.Connor:
Tick-tock, Tick-tock
Mr.Connor:
Careful what you wish for
Mr.Connor:
All Over Again (burnign beds, fucking all rest): hairdo matter
Mr.Connor:
99 (In a hole under Narrowpolis)
Mr.Connor:
A-Morphis
Mr.Connor:
The vain
Mr.Connor:
Nobody's Fault But Mine
Mr.Connor:
Carcass
Mr.Connor:
Everyday Holiday
Mr.Connor:
Bored by mankind
Mr.Connor:
(Who's in) The Cage (?)