| Song | Dull Day |
| Artist | The Birthday Party |
| Album | Prayers On Fire |
| The light from the window | |
| Falls on the floor | |
| And after it breaks | |
| I cut my feet | |
| On the little bright pieces | |
| (i glow in the dark) | |
| But only when night falls | |
| It's falling it's falling | |
| It's falling it's falling | |
| It falls | |
| My head is a night-club | |
| Club-clubbed to dull drums | |
| Beating to slow | |
| To dance or to breathe or to dance | |
| I insist that you cut in | |
| (i a la flamb? | |
| I'm drinking i'm drinking | |
| I'm drinking i'm drinking | |
| I'm drunk | |
| Dull day |