Alba s touto skladbou:
The Dusty Foot Philosopher,
I light up
Just before you leave, so you feel stuck
Don't leave me this way
You're a head rush
And I'm bad luck
So luckily for you this is your lucky day
Coco goes to the dark side sometimes
London's darkstar will shine bright tonight
No motive, no reason
She changes like season
But keep on believing she's fine
No motive, no reason
She changes like season
But keep on believing that Coco's fine
The voice in my head, the voice in my head
You feel the voice in my head
The voice in my head, the voice in my head
You feel the voice in my head
My head (X8)
All rise up
The courtroom is adjourned
Now my brain was a misunderstood
I'm a mind fuck
No need to keep your eyes shut
I'm easy to find
Come with me to the darkside tonight
And cry with me till the sunrise dries our eyes
No motive, no reason
She changes like season
Just keep on believing she's fine
No motive, no reason
She changes like season
Just keep on believing that Coco's fine
The voice in my head, the voice in my head
You feel the voice in my head
The voice in my head, the voice in my head
You feel the voice in my head
My head (X8)
If that makes me wreckless
What does that make you?
When you got shame on your hands
So my blood stains on your hands
If that makes you shameless
Then that means I am too
But I hear voices
I'm begging for the voice to be you
The voice in my head, you feel the voice in my head (x8)
My head (x 16)
