Alba s touto skladbou:
The All American Nightmare ,
Buffalo Springfield,
Sitting here with an empty bottle, down to my last cigarette
No missed calls and alcohol, I guess I saw what I got left
No one saw what you did to me this time and a million times before
I look like the devils child, your the one who slammed the door
Everybody thinks they know me, your a saint and I'm the phony
But your the one who faked it all along, everybody see's you crying lying lookin your dying
Everybody knows what's going on
But everybody's wrong
Ain't I the kinda guy your momma told you not to hang around
Sure enough you know who's gonna break your heart and bring you down
But she never saw you out at midnight actin like you own the bar
To me you ain't no angel's child, I know who you are
Everybody thinks they know me, your the saint and I'm the phony
But your the one who faked it all along
Everybody see's you cryin, lying, looking like your dying
Everybody knows what's going on
But everybody's wrong about the one who needs to let it out and just come clean
I've lost it all but I can't be, your losing anymore
Everybody thinks they know me
Your the saint, and I'm the phony but, your the one who faked it all along, yea yea
Everybody see's you cryin, lying, looking like your dying
Everybody know's what's gong on
Everybody thinks they know me
Your the saint, and I'm the phony but, your the one who faked it all along
Everybody see's you cryin, lying, looking like your dying
Everybody know's what's gong on
But everybody's wrong...