May we be the next to self-incinerate and may the mustard smoke from our bones be inhaled and consumed by the king cobras and queen bees of our world The stinger is in our handsA poison sac is in our skullsThe last strike will be made by us
Sunday (The Day Before My Birthday) / Moby
Ricordati Di Me / Antonello Venditti
I`ll be cryin` for you / Stina Nordenstam
Hell To Pay / Jag Panzer
Не улетай / Ирина Аллегрова
Die Kingdom / Ill-Disposed
Invisible Me / Paul Kelly And The Messengers
Been It / cardigans
Let Sleeping Dogs Lie / Easton Sheena
All My Life / America