CD1 (download)
Crawling Amok
01. Courtly Waltz
02. Up And Out
03. Apinanleipää
04. Time Flows On
05. Dear Someone
06. Lucky Blues
07. Syracuse Canyon Underground Flip
08. Further Down The Road
09. Peregrinations
10. Boys From Lexington
11. Luuta
12. Is There Something I Should Know
13. Siniset vilkkuvalot
14. You Can't Lose
15. Searching
CD2 (download)
Farley Granger Slept Here
01. Angelina
02. My Daddy Said
03. The 13th Of Never
04. Nothing To See
05. Post War Blues
06. American Tune
07. Born Again
08. Aunt Harriet
09. The Ghost Of A Rat
10. The White Wytch
11. Old Father Ryan
12. Working In The Nightime
13. Uncle Ben
14. Ruosteiset pyörät
CD3 (download)
The Iron Age Technophobe
01. Groovin' With Che
02. Sammi's Mammy
03. Peltoniemen
04. Linzi's Lumber
05. The Tarot Man
06. Johnny Seven's Blues
07. J'Attendrai
08. La Belle Chelle
09. Canto in E
10. Läksin minä kesäyönä
11. Sleepover at Benny's
12. One Morning In May
13. Retirement Bungalow Is Calling
14. The Spiral
15. Elidor
16. Boeves Psalm
17. Theme by Vivaldi
CD4 (download)
Marry Me You Bastard
01. Snakeskin
02. Way Over Yonder In The Minor Key
03. Schooldays
04. Building 7
05. Manhattan
06. Smokestack Lightning
07. Rusinoita
08. Slide Baby Slide
09. Satakieli
10. All I Say
11. Johnny Seven
12. Another Day
13. Marjorie
14. Tell Me I'm The One
15. Bellshill Boy
16. The Misty Mountain
17. The Old Buccaneer
apinanleipäpuussa
on apinalla leipää suussa
ja murusia paidalla
jossain afrikan laidalla
kuumalla mantereella
ei leijona ketään kiinni saa
vaikka puun alla kuinka se odottaa
reppana aikaansa tuhlaa
kun apinat viettävät juhlaa
puussansa korkeella
pimeässä silmät vilkkuvat
ja apinat leijonaa ilkkuvat
on kai se aika tuhmaa
kun avoimesti uhmaa
eläinten kuningasta
ei jouduta kissan suuhun
jos tehdään leipomo puuhun
apinat pähkäilivät
ja sitten ne veijarit perustivat
leipomon haaraliikkeen
siis oksanhaaraliikkeen
afrikan laidalle
apinanleipäpuussa
on apinalla leipää suussa
ja murusia paidalla
jossain afrikan laidalla
kuumalla mantereella
transland:
In a baobab tree
A Monkey have bread in his mouth
And some crumbs in his shirt
Somewhere in the side of Africa
In the hot continent
The lion cannot catch anyone
No matter how much it waits under the tree
Poor thing is wasting it's time
When monkeys are celebrating
Up in the high tree
Eyes are glowing in the dark
And the monkeys are mocking
I guess it's pretty naughty
To openly defy
The king of animals
We won't get into the cat's mouth
If we built a bakery up in the tree
The monkeys pondered
And then those buggers built
A branch of a bakery
To the branch of a tree
In the side of Africa
In a baobab tree
A Monkey have bread in his mouth
And some crumbs in his shirt
Somewhere in the side of Africa
In the hot continent