So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell,
blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?
How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have you found? The same old fears.
Wish you were here.
| 1 | Creep |
| 2 | No Surprise |
| 3 | No Surprises |
| 4 | High & Dry |
| 5 | Fake Plastic Trees |
| 6 | Fake Plastic Tree |
| 7 | Karma Police |
| 8 | Street Spirit |
| 9 | House Of Cards |
| 10 | Man of War |