Testo Alba Against All Authority
black beans on the stove, malta in my hand, tears in alba's eyes as she dreams of a far away land 'i've been stripped from my country, i've been spit on by my race'. i said, 'it'll be okay' as i wiped a tear from her face and she said' no quieroir la mentira que vivo aqui!' 'yo quiero volver a mi pais!' 'you'll never know the pain i feel inside, i've been striped from my country and robbed of my pride'. i don't know where i'm gonna go but i don't belong here!
