In no order, 7" records from my shelf. Part four.

Chicago

Each house repeats a mold
Windows rolled

Sonic Youth

Beast car locked in against morning
All now sleeping

J Geils Band

Rugs silent, mirrors vacant
Dust Lying under the beds of lawful couples

Mudhoney

Wound in sheets
And daughters, smug

J Geils Band

With semen eyes in their nipples
Wait
There's been a slaughter here

Ken Rubenstein

(Don't stop to speak or look around
Your gloves and fan are on the ground

Andy Gibb

We're getting out of town
We're going on the run

Mother May I

And you're the one I want to come)

Stars On 45

Not to touch the earth
Not to see the sun

Flywheel