live from Tel Aviv, Bitan1, July 21, 2012

PEOPLE HAVE THE POWER
(Fred Smith/Patti Smith)

I believe everything we've ever dream
 [bad word] to pass through our union
we can turn the world around
we can turn the earth's revolution
we have the power
the people have the power
the people have the power
the people have the power

MALADJUSTED
(Morrissey, Boz Boorer)

I wanna start from
before the beginning
loot wine, "Be mine, and
then let's stay out for the night"
Ride via Parkside
semi-perilous lives
jeer the lights in the windows
of all safe and stable homes
(But wondering then, well what
could peace of mind be like?)
Anyway, do you want to hear
my story, or not?
as the funeral lights
stretch and invite into the night
from a Stevenage overspill
we'd kill to live around
SW6 - with someone like you
keep thieves' hours
with someone like you
well... as long as it slides

You stalk the house
in a low-cut blouse:
"Oh Christ, another stifled
Friday night!"
and the funeral lights
stretch and invite into the night

well, I was fifteen
what could I know?
when the gulf between
all the things I need
and the things I receive
is an ancient ocean
wide, wild, lost, uncrossed
still I maintain
there's nothing wrong with you
you do all that you do
because it's all you can do

well, I was fifteen
where could I go?
with a soul full of loathing
for stinging bureaucracy
making it anything
but never easy
for working girls like me
with my hands on my head
I flop on your bed
with a head full of dread
for all I've ever said
Maladjusted, maladjusted
maladjusted, I am maladjusted
I never to be [bad word] 
I never to be [bad word] 

There's nothing wrong with you, oh