| Song | Calendar |
| Artist | Bishop Allen |
| Album | Ep Collection Vol. 2 |
| Now I will take | |
| Page after page | |
| That measured the months | |
| And marshalled the days | |
| And all that I've done | |
| Is written right here | |
| There's only one way | |
| To finish the year | |
| Burn, calendar, burn | |
| Burn, calendar, burn | |
| I wish I could say | |
| I felt satisfied | |
| The tyranny ends | |
| The day is mine | |
| But I want to be in again | |
| Perhaps that is strange | |
| Nothing is different | |
| But everything's changed | |
| Burn, calendar, burn | |
| Burn, calendar, burn | |
| Burn, calendar, burn | |
| Burn, calendar, burn | |
| Burn, calendar, burn | |
| Burn, calendar, burn | |
| Burn, calendar, burn | |
| Burn, calendar, burn | |
| Burn, calendar, burn | |
| Burn, calendar, burn | |
| Burn, calendar, burn | |
| Burn, calendar, burn |