Alba s touto skladbou:
Extraordinary Machine.,
Extraordinary Machine,
The early cars
Already are
Drawing deep breaths past my door
And last night´s phrases
Sick with lack of basis
Are still writhing on my floor
And it doesn´t seem fair
That your wicked words should work
In holding me down
No, it doesn´t seem right
To take information
Given at close range
For the gag
And the bind
And the ammunition round
Conversation once colored by esteem
Became duologue as a diagram of a play for blood
Took a vacation, my palate got clean
Now I could taste your agenda
While you´re spitting your cud
And it doesn´t make sense
I should fall for the kingcraft of a meritless crown
No, it doesn´t seem right
To take information
Given at close range
For the gag
And the bind
And the ammunition round
This is not about love
´Cause I am not in love
In fact I can´t stop falling out
This is not about love
´Cause I am not in love
In fact I can´t stop falling out
I miss that stupid ache
What is this posture
I have to stare at
That´s what he said when I´m sittin´ up straight
Change the name of the game ´cause he lost
And he knew he was wrong but he knew it too late
But I´m not being fair
´Cause I chose to listen to that filthy mouth
But I´d like to choose right
Take all the things that I´ve said that he stole
Put ´em in a sack
Swing ´em over my shoulder
Turn on my heels
Step out of this sight
Try to live in a lovelier light
This is not about love
´Cause I am not in love
In fact I cant stop falling out
This is not about love
´Cause I am not in love
In fact i cant stop falling o
