Alba s touto skladbou:
Old Ways,
Out of the Vein,
Hey bro, props at the aftershow
Can you tell me where the greenbuds grow?
I'd like to say you turned my life around
I lost myself outside again
When the sound running through my head
Drowned out, way out in the crowd
And the crowd goes singing, "oh, whoa"
And they sing "oh, whoa"
My people are the misfits, the ones that dont fit in
With the smile I know it comes within
I can feel you in the corners laughing
when the lighting's low at the aftershow
Tick tick, tell me where the time goes
Oh life, you know it moves much too slow
Tick tick, tell me where the time goes
Those are the ones for me, those are the ones for me
The misfits, the freaks, the enemy, you and me
My people are the misfits,
I won't let you down, you know I'm trying
I'm dizzy from whatever we just passed around
I bleed for the moments when we're here, when we're all around
Tick tick, tell me where the time goes
Oh life, you know it moves much too slow
Tick tick, tell me where the time goes
Those are the ones for me, those are the ones for me
The misfits, the freaks, the enemy, you and me
And if I let it all breathe
They say "alright, alright"
And I forget what it means
And they say "alright, alright"
Yeah alright, it's alright
Those are the ones for me, those are the ones for me
The misfits, the freaks, the enemy, you and me
