Alba s touto skladbou:
Trouble Walkin',
Walking urban streets and we got ourselves a gun
Not thinking about our lives and the shape, shape, shape
Shapes of things to come
Ducking down the alleyways of fear
A hungry cat calls and he knows, knows, knows
Knows the end is near
Now we can't take it no more
We'll smash down society's walls
Bad boys are comin' it's to late to cry
Better start runnin' or kiss your ass goodbye
Bad boys are comin' it's to late to cry
Too fast to live, we're too young to die
Listen little darlin' I said you'll never understand
Our times runnin' out, out, out,
Out in this jungle land
Clock strikes twelve and the wind begins to moan
Shiver's down our spines and there's no, no, no
No, returning home
Now, we can't take it no more
We're gonna rip down society's walls
We can't take it no, no, no, no more!
We're gonna kick down the fuckin' wall
Bad boys are comin' it's too late to cry
Better start runnin' or kiss your sorry ass goodbye
Bad boys are comin' it's to late to cry
Too fast to live, we're too young to die
