[a quiet interlude during the investigation]

Scientists say that solid things are mostly empty space Tiny motes vibrating Distant and held in place They don't really know how it works They've watched things break apart Fundamental forces, strange quarks Fuse or remain inert Isn't that…

Overnight the world went fake Everything has been replaced With pale imitations Gray reflections The food has no taste Surrounded by automatons Programmed not to see what's going on Cheap props and flimsy sets A tired plot and bad effects…

It's the strangest thing Must be a waking dream The strangest thing Or the latest invention Reflections Holographic projections Some cruel trick Or pharmaceutical deception Through the downtown crowds in the rainy streets You were walking around…

I brought them eight cooked artichokes, four cooked in butter and four fried in oil. The accused asked me which were cooked in butter and which fried in oil, and I told him to smell them, which would easily enable him to tell the difference…

Here is Lavished's cover of Natalie Grant's "Your Great Name."

but how can i if i only have one side?

Recorded back in the cassette era, but not released until our CD era began.