| Song | Primitive |
| Artist | Robyn Hitchcock |
| Artist | the Venus 3 |
| Album | Propellor Time |
| Call to me frozen you | |
| Primitive out of view | |
| My primitive early phone | |
| Ray of sand, dial tone | |
| Call you back underground | |
| My primitive long way home | |
| Sea-green barge, burial mound | |
| ancient Rome | |
| Fairy lights, smoking lights | |
| Inching from canvasses | |
| Primitive, your face has led | |
| Unto us an emperor | |
| Yak’s Von Teeth, silent hour | |
| Stone and web, google me | |
| Primitive | |
| You in masks or hairs discreet | |
| Lose the beak | |
| Primitive | |
| Bury me, autograph, Julie says | |
| Use my bath, cordon off | |
| Write a sound, early magic | |
| Fable town | |
| You lean out from the frame | |
| Lean to me, call my name | |
| My primitive on the shore | |
| You’re the first I ever saw | |
| My primitive cold in days | |
| Occupied to face the haze | |
| You I love in silent rays | |
| Primitive | |
| Primitive |
| Call to me frozen you | |
| Primitive out of view | |
| My primitive early phone | |
| Ray of sand, dial tone | |
| Call you back underground | |
| My primitive long way home | |
| Seagreen barge, burial mound | |
| ancient Rome | |
| Fairy lights, smoking lights | |
| Inching from canvasses | |
| Primitive, your face has led | |
| Unto us an emperor | |
| Yak' s Von Teeth, silent hour | |
| Stone and web, google me | |
| Primitive | |
| You in masks or hairs discreet | |
| Lose the beak | |
| Primitive | |
| Bury me, autograph, Julie says | |
| Use my bath, cordon off | |
| Write a sound, early magic | |
| Fable town | |
| You lean out from the frame | |
| Lean to me, call my name | |
| My primitive on the shore | |
| You' re the first I ever saw | |
| My primitive cold in days | |
| Occupied to face the haze | |
| You I love in silent rays | |
| Primitive | |
| Primitive |