1 You there, impotent, loose in the knees,
Open your scarf'd chops till I blow grit within you,
Spread your palms and lift the flaps of your pockets,
I am not to be denied...
Mine is no callous shell,
I have instant conductors all over me
[repeat 1]
2 I merely stir, press, feel with my fingers,
...and that's about as much as I can stand.
| 1 | All Saints Day |
| 2 | Harold And Cindy Hospital |
| 3 | Greater Reward |
| 4 | Dead Eyes Opened |
| 5 | King of The Sea |
| 6 | Oscar's Grind |
| 7 | Somewhere Over The Gigapus |
| 8 | Dressed in Air |
| 9 | Legion |
| 10 | Contempt |