Alba s touto skladbou:
Ghosts of the Past,
Sit and talk to girls at twenty-four,
I promise them the world and sometimes more.
I set upon a path of destruction,
It left me with a hunger for seduction.
And it just don’t fell like it used to,
And it sure don’t fell like it did,
And it just don’t feel like it used to,
Anymore.
I sat and talked to men at twenty-eight,
I told them that the payments coming late.
I spent a lot of years just running,
Just wondering how I’m gonna find the money.
Oh, and it just don’t fell like it used to,
And it sure don’t fell like it did,
It just don’t feel like it used to,
Anymore.
No, no, no, I’m never sure,
But I’m still looking for more.
History is a needle full of poison,
You can put a man to sleep,
With all the secrets that we try so hard to keep,
But dare not ever speak.
Oh, no, no,
It just don’t fell like it used to,
And it sure don’t fell like it did,
If nothing is below me or above me,
Well I don’t mind.
No, no no,
And I won’t lie,
I’m still looking for more.
It just don’t feel like it used to.
Oh, It just don’t feel like it used to.
I'm still looking for more,
And I’m never sure.