XVIII: The more I know people the more I love The Smiths.
Bigmouth strikes again
Panic
Ask
This charming man
Heaven knows I’m miserable now
Cemetery gates
The boy with the thorn in his side
The Queen is dead / Take me back to dear old Blighty
Sheila take a bow
Hand in glove
Please, please, please, let me get what I want
Girlfriend in a coma
Vicar in a tutu
How soon is now?
Shoplifters of the world unite
There is a light that never goes out