Alba s touto skladbou:
Bel Air,
We are lying
In a terrible waste of a night
As you're sliding with your mouth all over me
I breathe in
Slowly like your moves
Heartache
Losing my mind
You came to me
I'm trying to escape
With my hands in your hair
We are driving
To a wonderful waste of a night
You got me here
I don't know what to say
I look at you
Climb up on me with your arms
And your heat
Stop it
You move me too fast
Yes we are moving too fast
I am running away cos the fanman haunts me tonight
Stop it
You move me too fast
Yes we are moving too fast
I am running away cos the fanman haunts me tonight
Stop it
You move me too fast
Yes we are moving too fast
I am running away cos the fanman haunts me tonight
We are carrying some bad memories with us
Don't you bore me
This is not the time
So please shut up
I don't wanna know
About you
Or your past
Stop me
You move me too fast
Yes we are moving too fast
I am running away cos the fanman haunts me tonight
Stop me
You move me too fast
Yes we are moving too fast
I am running away cos the fanman haunts me tonight
Stop me, stop me, stop me, stop me, stop me – do it away
I am running away cos the fanman haunts me tonight
Are you the fanman?
Are you the fanman?
Are you the fanman?
Are you the fanman?
Tonight
I want you, I want you, I want you more
I want you, I want you, I want you more
