Píseň: I Threw A Brick Through A Window
I was talking I was talking to myself Somebody else Talk, talk, talking I couldn't hear a word A word he said He was my brother I said there was no other Other way out of here Be my brother Got to get out Got to get out Got to get out of here I was walking I was walking into walls And back again I just keep walking I walk up to a window to see myself And my reflection When I thought about it My direction Going nowhere Going nowhere No one, no one is blinder Than he who will not see No one, no one is blinder Than me I was talking I was talking in my sleep I can't stop talk, talk, talking I'm talking to you It's up to you Be my brother There is no other way out of here Be my brother Got to get out Got to get out Got to get out of here
October (1981)
2. 2.I Fall Down
3. I Threw A Brick Through A Window