Alba s touto skladbou:
Billy Talent,
Billy Talent,
Well I tripped, I fell down naked
Well I scratched my knees, they bled
Sew up my eyes, need no more
In our game there is no score
Forgive me father, why should you bother?
Try honesty, Try honesty
Hop in your dumptruck, reverse for good luck
Right over me, Right over me
Take on the whole world, fight with the young girls
Die tragedy, die tragedy
Call me a cheapskate, come on for Pete's sake
Cryin' agony, cryin' agony
I'm insane. It's your fault. So sly...
Your well of lies ran dry
And I cut the cord, free fall
From so high we seem so small
Forgive me father, why should you bother?
Try honestly, Try honesty
Hop in your dumptruck, reverse for good luck
Right over me, Right over me
Take on the whole world, fight with the young girls
Die tragedy, Die tragedy
Call me a cheapskate, come on for pete's sake
Cryin Agony, Cryin Agony
I talk to you
I'm insane, it's your fault
Try
I'm insane, it's your fault
Cry
Forgive me father, why should you bother now?
Forgive me father, why should you bother now?
Forgive me father, why should you bother?
Try honesty, Try honesty
Hop in your dumptruck, reverse for good luck
Right over me, Right over me
Take on the whole world, fight with the young girls
Die tragedy, Die Tragedy
Call me a cheapskate, come on for pete's sake
Cryin Agony, Cryin Agony
Cry Agony, Cry Agony
Cry Agony, Cry Agony
