Alba s touto skladbou:
America's Volume Dealer,
This game seems to be the trend
You can say you’ve won
The nightmare’s coming to an end
And I can see the sun
I know that’s you haunting me
Take what you want
I don’t owe you anything
Take what you want
I don’t owe you anything
I know I’m not wrong
I know what you want from me
Take what you want
Truth will rear its ugly head
Now that the fight is on
Cruel and brutal words you said
Then you say you’re done
You’re way too smart for your own good
To let you have your fun
You’ve walked on me, it’s understood
You’ve run my life too long
I know that’s you haunting me
Take what you want
I won’t give you anything
Take what you want
I don’t owe you anything
I know I’m not wrong
I know what you want from me
Take what you want
Cover your face, hide your eyes
And act like nothing’s wrong
You’ll need a better disguise
Thought it won’t be long
You always give yourself away
When you try to change your voice
But it’s what you say and how you say it
That leaves me with no choice
I know that’s you haunting me
Take what you want
I don’t owe you anything
Take what you want
I won’t give you anything
Take what you want
I know I’m not wrong
