Alba s touto skladbou:
In Defense Of The Genre,
The girl could move, and she did.
We were captives on a casino ship.
Where the midwest lay out hours and burnt to crisp.
I spent a year as her hair lip,
but now I fall apart at night
and dream about our trip.
But the first two weeks were great,
I felt content to watch the Entertainment Channel fornicate.
With flashes of you maturing into stage,
flawless masterpieces built of dreams I swore were memories.
And I dream, I dream, I dream..
I saw the ocean envelop the sky
Put out the sun on the day that we died,
The former, the latter, and all in between,
They were vanquished by looking a fiend.
Do you remember me, do you remember me?
The one that you loved when he set you free.
Do you remember me, do you remember me?
The one with who you fell beneath the sea.
Yeah, we killed, we killed it all night.
All night.
Yeah, we killed, we killed it all night.
All night.
Yeah, we killed it, we killed it all night.
All night.
Yeah, we killed it, we killed it all night.
All night.
Yeah, we killed it, we killed it all night.
