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Part One
Part Two
1-track promo CD
On the RadioPart One B-side:
Ain't No CoverPart Two B-side:
20 Years of SnowReleased in the UK in July 2006 on CD and 7" vinyl, this two-part single includes live versions of "Ain't No Cover" (from the Live at Bull Moose EP) and "20 Years of Snow" (previously unreleased--recorded at Shepherd's Bush Empire in London on February 4, 2006).
FidelitySpecial Edition-only bonus tracks:
Better
Samson
On The Radio
Field Below
Hotel Song
Après Moi
20 Years Of Snow
That Time
Edit
Lady
Summer in the City
Another TownOnline/Vinyl-only bonus tracks:
Uh-merica
Baobabs
Düsseldorf
Music Box
HeroVinyl-only bonus tracks:
Bartender
Better (piano and voice)Regina's 4th LP was released in June 2006 and debuted at #1 on the Billboard Heatseekers chart, and eventually climbing as high as #20 on the Billboard 200 album chart. Initial shipments came bundled with a copy of the 6-track "Side 1" promo CD (ostensibly for buyers to share with a friend) and four 1" buttons.
Better (radio recut)
Special Edition
Special Edition vinyl
6-track promo CD
01)
02) Halikha LeKasariya (Eli, Eli), covering Hannah Szenes
03)
04) Ain't No Cover
05)
06) Carbon Monoxide
07)
08) Pound of Flesh
09)
10) Better
11)
12) Small Town Moon
13)
14) Baby Jesus
15)
16) Field Below
17)
18) Prisoners
19)
20) On the Radio
21)
22) Bobbing for Apples
23)
24) That Time
25)
26) Après Moi
27)
28) Fidelity
29)
30) Genius Next Door
31)
32) 20 Years of Snow
33)
34) Human of the Year
35)
36) Ghost of Corporate Future
37)
38) Us
39)
40) 8th Floor
41)
42) Music Box
43)
44) Samson
45)
46) Summer in the City
47)
48) Baobabs
49)
50) Blue Lips
51)
52) Poor Little Rich Boy
Intro
Recorded by the dastardly duo of Shawn and Patty (photo by Natasha Kouri):Ain't No Cover*with Chris Kuffner on bass and Ben Kalb on cello
Après Moi
On the Radio
The Flowers
Field Below
Bobbing for Apples
That Time
The Noise
Uh-merica
Dance Anthem of the 80s
Poor Little Rich Boy
Sailor Song (recording cuts off)
Samson
Twenty Years of Snow
Us
Chelsea Hotel #2 *
Hallelujah * (cuts off)
Ghost of Corporate Future * (cuts off)
Summer in the City
My Man
01)
02) Prisoners
03)
04) Just like the Movies
05)
06) The Soup
07)
08) Poor Little Rich Boy
09)
10) Twenty Years of Snow
11)
12) A Lesson in How Fleeting Preservation Is (aka Left Hand Song)
13)
14) One String Blues
15)
16) Reading Time with Pickle
17)
18) Ne Me Quitte Pas
19)
20) Samson
21)
intro
Title Unknown ("in the studio" -- aborted)
Baobabs
interlude
Soho (w/ Anders)
interlude
Aching to Pupate (w/ Anders)
interlude
Anders Griffin (solo) - Title Unknown
interlude
One-String Blues
interlude
AB (w/ Anders)
interlude
Poor Little Rich Boy
interlude
Lulliby (w/ Anders)
interlude
Belt (w/ Anders)
interlude
8th Floor (w/ Anders)
interlude
Twenty Years of Snow
closing
01)
02) Soho with Anders Griffen
03)
04) AB with Anders Griffen
05)
06) Music Box with Anders Griffen
07)
08) Belt with Anders Griffen
09)
10) Poor Little Rich Boy
11)
12) Lounge with Anders Griffen
13)
14) Twenty Years of Snow with Anders Griffen
15)
16) 8th Floor with Anders Griffen
17)
18) Lulliby with Anders Griffen
19)
20) Samson
21)
01)
02) Romulus
03)
04) All the Trees of the Field Will Clap Their Hands
05)
06) Seven Swans
07)
08) In the Devil's Territory
09)
10) Rake
11)
12) A Sun Came
13)
14) Happy Birthday
15)
16) Vito's Ordination Song
17
He's a wounded animal
He lives in a matchbox
He's a wounded animal
And he's been coming around here
He's a dying breed
His daughter is twenty years of snow falling
She is twenty years of strangers looking into each other's eyes
She is twenty years of clean
And she never truly hated anyone or anything
She's a dying breed
She says, I'd prefer the moss
I'd prefer the mouth
A baby of the swamps
A baby of the south
I'm twenty years of clean
I never truly hated anyone or anything
Twenty years of clean
But I've got to get me out of here
This place is full of dirty old men
And the navigators with their mappy maps
And moldy heads and pissin' on sugarcubes
While you stare at your books
And the words float out like holograms
They say, feel the waltz, feel the waltz
Come on, baby, baby, now feel the waltz...
