Alba s touto skladbou:
Born Villain,
I could give you a dozen fresh cut
pink or red or white
I wonder if they knew
what they would grow to become
I could give you a dozen fresh cut
pink or red or white
I wonder if they knew
what they would grow to become
Become become become become
Be be become
You'll have to cut it down
and burn me into splinters
Or I'll unwrap the string
that was me from your finger
And I'll hang you
in your bedroom burial ground
There is a taste for blood
and it's something deep inside
There is a taste for blood
and it's deep inside
Become become become become
Be be become
I don't ever want God
to hear our screams
and mistake them for prayers
And you know I'm loaded
but not which chamber
Touch me and I'll go
Click click click click click
Click click click click click
Click click click click click
There is a taste for blood
and it's something deep inside
There is a taste for blood
and it's deep inside
Become become become become
Be be become
And you know I'm loaded
but not which chamber
Touch me and I'll go
click click click click click
Click click click click click
Click click click click click
I'm born villain, don't pretend to be a victim
I'm born villain, don't pretend to be a victim
I'm born villain, don't pretend to be a victim
I'm born villain, don't pretend to be a victim
I'm born villain, don't pretend to be a victim
I'm born villain, don't pretend to be a victim
