martes, 23 de agosto de 2011

The Killers.

Coming out of my cage,and I've been doing just fine.
Gotta be down ,because I want it all.
It started out with a kiss ,How did it end up like this?
It was only a kiss.
Now I'm falling asleep
and she's calling a cab.
While he's having a smoke and she's taking a drag.

Now they're going to bed
and my stomach is sick.
And it's all in my head but she's touching his chest now,
He takes off her dress now
.
Letting me go.
And I just can't look,It's killing me and taking control.

Jealousy,
turning saints into the sea.
Swimming through sick lullabies.
Choking on your alibis.
But it's just the price I pay.
Destiny is calling me.
Open up my eager eyes.
Cause I'm Mr. Brightside.

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