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Spirituality 1983-2008: The Consummate Compendium
Spirit of the West Lyrics


And If Venice Is Sinking Jesus hangs behind the glass Above Venetian doors His window…
Big Head Don't let me spend my career Wound up in a bell…
Bone of Contention And you grabbed it by the hand And he pulled and…
Canadian Skye It's here where I feel it Funny how it's, funny how…
D for Democracy You with the jaundiced eyes, Drunk on your own reflection Pr…
Death On The Beach Death on the beach, without any eyes Just a hollow head,…
Doin' Quite Alright Well im' not goin anywhere to this land i am…
Far Too Canadian I'm so content, to stand in line Wait and see, pass…
Goodbye Grace The angel watching over me Was needed someplace else Kicked …
Heavenly Angel I can barely keep a grip on the pen I…
Home for a Rest You'll have to excuse me, I'm not at my best I've…
Homelands The difference between being on the bottom or the top Is…
Is This Where I Come In Is this where I come in? When your head is in…
July January follows December with a month of rain February wait…
Not Just a Train I can strum a little, I can hold a chord This…
Our Ambassador (Kelly/Mann) Our super-hero in a maple-leaf cape Was locked …
Political I was tired of being put right down By myself for…
Pulling Lame You put the dumbest things In the strangest places Behind th…
Puttin' Up With the Joneses Oh no, oh no Oh no, oh no no no Oh no,…
Rites of Man Found my coat Had trouble with the sleeves We lifted your bo…
Sadness Grows Hello love it's London calling Wave the white hanky, a breat…
Save This House I'm not worried, it's a 1,000,000 miles away Yeah I saw…
Sunshine Superman Sunshine came softly through my a-window today Could've tri…
Take it From the Source I was sitting in Bazil's with a friend and coffee Thinking…
The Crawl Well, we're good old boys, we come from the North…
The Old Sod One, two, three From the old sod to the new land We…
Unplugged The ceiling's too familiar Laying slack-jawed on my back And…
Waiting for Martin I'm waiting for Martin, in a theatre that's darkened I foun…
Wishing Line In the shadow of Modigliani The German punkers lie Each with…


Xtian


on Guildhall Witness

Well done. John Mann is so, so, so, so very missed.

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