Hammersmith Odeon, London, England

All Mine — From Pornography deluxe edition and Concert tape B-side

Father’s face is always gone
And will you walk the same way over
By the saints you always call
And how I never see
And you know this summer’s lane
Face down in the snow again you lie
And fighting over you
And how it could know saints you talk to anyone but you
How you force the same of anyone but you
It’s started off
And all the time
You were always going over time
Falling the ways
All are you, all are you, all are…you

Think the same thoughts
Burning the sign
Did you waste the colours all are in
See them always falling and you’ll always make
And how your ways again
And how the faces again

Think the same thoughts she always goes
And how you say “Dear, It’s all the same you know”
Knowing the words again this time
Falling away and away this time
I’m over you
Over you
Over you
Over you
[?] this
Oh, what a waste this is

When you know the sky turns black
How you always [?]
To your face it’s always wintertime
Always today
[?]
She is not even here
[?]
How you stand there screaming, how you say you want
The heat of the night, the cold of your…

But it wished the same
Makes your eyes go this
But the ways I see my hands again
Dripping down a hold I put my eyes on you
But stand waiting for you to go
You used to

[Several lines of indistinct lyrics]

You say you can see her where you want to go
It was is just the same
It’s just the same as yesterday