| Song | Gloria Gloom |
| Artist | Henry Cow |
| Album | The Road: Volumes 1-5 |
| Like so many of you | |
| I've got my doubts about how much to contribute | |
| To the already rich among us... | |
| How long can I pretend that music's more relevant | |
| Than fighting for a socialist world? | |
| Someone watching us – knows I'm bad | |
| Black plastic along blue-black wall | |
| Small square of places where dead men can look through | |
| Run along and see the prison bar | |
| Throw a stone across an empty road | |
| You and your friend will be found | |
| Outside the daydream | |
| I've woken up to watch you sleep... |
| Like so many of you | |
| I' ve got my doubts about how much to contribute | |
| To the already rich among us... | |
| How long can I pretend that music' s more relevant | |
| Than fighting for a socialist world? | |
| Someone watching us knows I' m bad | |
| Black plastic along blueblack wall | |
| Small square of places where dead men can look through | |
| Run along and see the prison bar | |
| Throw a stone across an empty road | |
| You and your friend will be found | |
| Outside the daydream | |
| I' ve woken up to watch you sleep... |