Alba s touto skladbou:
Prism,
So Wrong , It´s Right,
Show us off to all your friends
We're the trophy boys from here to with and when
We make and break your dreams up
Keeping us a secret
We're the pitpocket believers
We're the locals who went postal
Call it treason while you can
I'm just a face for every picture
A smile for your scrapbooks
And a story to be told
But I'm loving every second
So commemorate this hour
As the last I spend regretting what I have
Boys, raise your glasses
Girls, shake those...
(Go, go, go!)
We're the party, you're the people
Let's make this night a classic
We play, you move
(Come on, let me hear you)
We're the party, you're the people
This is how we, this is how we do
The curtain's rising
I'm forgetting where I've been
I watch the lights go up on a star without his scream
Set it off and say it back
Direction's keeping me on track
But I'll admit I do it all for the attention
I'm just a face for every picture
A smile for your scrapbooks
And a story to be told
But I'm loving every second
So commemorate this hour
As the last I spend regretting what I have
Boys, raise your glasses
Girls, shake those...
(Go, go, go!)
We're the party, you're the people
Let's make this night a classic
We play, you move
(Come on, let me hear you)
We're the party, you're the people
This is how we, this is how we do