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Stasis
Inspiration

Inspiration
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Artists

Stasis

Catno

PF028

Formats

2x Vinyl LP

Country

UK

Release date

Jul 31, 1995

Media: VG+i
Sleeve: VG

$118*

*Taxes included, shipping price excluded

A1

Natural People

6:36

A2

Sound File Nos:68

1:29

A3

Inside

6:16

B1

Exosphere

4:58

B2

Sound File Nos:13

1:26

B3

They Shit Chips Don't They

7:01

C1

Pork Chop Hill

3:55

C2

Sound File Nos:94

1:30

C3

World Out Of Time

6:14

D1

Inspiration

6:35

D2

Sound File Nos:7

1:24

D3

Welcome To The New Age Disco

7:15

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