Alba s touto skladbou:
Take Me Home,
Hey!
Well I live in this ghostown
The whispers from the walls will fall like feathers to the ground
And I walk upon these cemetary streets
I don't speak the language of the skeletons I meet
I live in this ghostown
The acid in the architecture is burning the place down
And I look out on these solitary streets
Empty as an afterthought in purple pools of gasoline
Purple pools of gasoline
Olie olie olie ahh
The river's all in flames
Olie olie olie ahh
I can't go home again
Olie olie olie ahh
This city speaks in rain
Well I live in this ghostown
The coffee burns like kerosene and the color of my world is brown
I wander through these melancholy streets
Quiet as a photograph and lonley as my vanity
Yeah, lonley as my vanity
Olie olie olie ahh
The river's all in flames
Olie olie olie ahh
I can't go home again
Olie olie olie ahh
City's rearranged
Heh!
Olie olie olie ahh
The river's all in flames
Olie olie olie ahh
I can't go home again
Olie olie olie ahh
City feels so strange
And I'm never gonna to leave this ghostown
And I'm never gonna to leave this ghostown
No I'm never gonna to leave this ghostown
No I'm never gonna to leave the ghostown, yeah
