Robert Smith was certainly a bit drunk that night judging by the songs announcements : "This is for all the bastards that kill bulls in this ring !" (Piggy In The Mirror) ; "I wish I knew what you were thinking in the balcony !!!" (Primary) ; "We've got to practice this song 'cause we're all thinking moving to Madrid" (The Blood) ; "For all the people who are dying in the back and thinking : I hope that my child is safe at the front" (Three Imaginary Boys). Good version of Faith.