Alba s touto skladbou:
The Verge,
No need to explain ‘cause I know your story
Making your claims to have the GUTS and glory
You’re sad, sad, sadly mistaken.
Your steady mistakes give me a bloody rush
We burn at the stake while you keep pressing your luck
You’re sad sad sadly mistaken
So let me make you familiar
You say you’re going up I beg to differ
I think you’re going straight on down, down, down
In a hail of gunfire
I’m on a HUNT, HUNT, HUNT for your chemicals
I got the LUST, LUST, LUST for the criminal in you
Trust, trust me ‘cause I’ll be honest
You think you got it all, but I think you lost it
You’re a FAKER, a FRAUD
A BAD ONE NATURALLY
We move at the sound of every single footstep
Laying it down as you still sing yourself away
Those sadlittle songs tonight
So let me make you familiar
You say you’re going up I beg to differ
I think you’re going straight on down, down, down
In a hail of gunfire
I’m on a HUNT, HUNT, HUNT for your chemicals
I got the LUST, LUST, LUST for the criminal in you
Trust, trust me ‘cause I’ll be honest
You think you got it all, but I think you lost it
You’re a FAKER, a FRAUD
A BAD ONE NATURALLY
What you sayin ?
Who you payin ?
I’m about to make your days
I’m on a HUNT, HUNT, HUNT for your chemicals
I got the LUST, LUST, LUST for the criminal in you
Trust, trust me ‘cause I’ll be honest
You think you got it all, but I think you lost it
You’re a FAKER, a FRAUD
A BAD ONE NATURALLY
