Tom Q: Well I know I had it coming, I know I can´t be free
Tom Q: We'll ride down baby into this tunnel of love
Tom Q: I'm up on the pavement, they're all down in the cell
Tom Q: Symmetry is Overrated
Tom Q: Fillmore a la Francais
Tom Q: Molten Matrix on Market Street
Tom Q: If Martians had Eyes
Tom Q: Attractive Refractive Abstractive
Tom Q: Corporate Grid
Tom Q: Church in the Mirror
Tom Q: So many destination faces going to so many places
Tom Q: Anywhere you go, you know I'll still be waiting
Tom Q: Like a glittering prize I saw you up on a clear day