Múm
Albums
Finally We Are No One
Yesterday Was Dramatic - Today Is Ok
Remixes
Moses Hightower - Inn Um Gluggann (Múm Remix)
Slag Boom Van Loon - Light Of India (Múm Remix)
Young Karin - Sirens (Múm Remix)
Singles
Gleðileg Jól
Songs in corporation with
Thurrki Thurrk (Múm + Músikvatur)
Þurrki Þurrk (Múm, Músikvatur)
Songs
A Little Bit, Sometimes
A Little Bit_ Sometimes
Abandoned Ship Bells
Asleep in a Hiding Place
Asleep on a Train
Awake on a Train
Away
Babbi Segir
Babbi segir
Bazaaa
Behind Two Hills ...a Swimming Pool
Behind Two Hills,,, a Swimmingpool
Blessed Brambles
Boots of Fog
Boychild
Dancing Behind My Eyelids
Don't Be Afraid, You Have Just Got Your Eyes Closed
Don't Be Afraid_ You Have Just Got Your Eyes Closed
Faraway Swimming Pool
Faraway Swimmingpool
Finally We Are No One
Finally We Are No-one
Green Grass of Tunnel
Green Green Grass Of Tunnel
Green Green Grass of Tunnel
Guilty Rocks
Hu Hviss
I Can't Feel My Hand Any More, It's Allright, Sleep Still
I Can't Feel My Hand Any More, Its Alright, Sleep Still
I Can't Feel My Hand Any More_ Its Alright_ Sleep Still
I Was Her Horse
I'm 9 Today
Illuminated
Island Of Childrens Children
Island of Childrens Children
K/Half Noise
K/half Noise
Kronos
Kustrin
Let the Peace Come On
Machine Gun
Marmalade Fires
Moon Pulls
Nightly Cares
Nottin Var Svo Agaetein
Now There's That Fear Again
Nóttin Var Svo Ágæt Ein
Nóttin Var Sú Ágæt Ein
Nú Er Gunna á Nýju Skónum
Nú er gunna á nýju skónum
Oh How the Boat Drifts
Once a Shiny Morning Puddle
Please Sing My Spring Reverb
Random Summer
Re-Spring My Sing Reverse (Isan's Iceland version)
Rhuubarbidoo
School Song Misfortune
Sing Along - Radio Edit
Sing Along
Sing Me Out the Window
Sleep-Swim
Sleep/Swim
Slow Bicycle
Small Deaths Are the Saddest
Smell Memory
Stir
Sunday Might Just Keeps on Rolling
The Amateur Show
The Ballad of the Broken Birdie Records
The Ballad of the Broken String
The Ghosts You Draw On My Back
The Ghosts You Draw on My Back
The Hallways of Always
The Land Between Solar Systems
There Is a Number of Small Things
These Eyes Are Berries
They Made Frogs 'Til They Exploded
They Made Frogs Smoke 'Til They Exploded
They Made Frogs Smoke 'Till They Exploded
This Nothing Blowing in the Faraway
This Nothing in the Faraway
Toothwheels
We Have A Map of the Piano
We Have a Map of the Piano
Weeping Rock, Rock
Weeping Rock_ Rock
Will the Summer Make Good For All Of Our Sins
Will the Summer Make Good For All of Our Sins
Winter (What We Never Were After All)