Un Poco De The Killers

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GLAMOROUS INDEI ROCK N ROLL
Glamorous
Indie rock & roll is what I want
It's in my soul, It's what I need
Indie rock & roll, It's time

Two of us
Flipping through a thrift store magazine
She plays the drums, I’m on tambourine
You can bet your; your bottom dollar on me
It's indie rock & roll for me
It's indie rock & roll for me
It's all I need

It's indierock & roll for me

In a clutch
I'm talking every word for all the boys
Electric girls with your worn down toys
Makin up, breakin up, what do you care
Oh what do you care?
I take my twist with a shout
A coffee shop with a cause, then I’ll freak you out
No sex, no drugs, no life, no love
When it comes to today

Stay if you wanna love me, stay
Oh don't be shy, let's cause ascene
Like lovers do on silver screens
Let's make it yeah, we'll cause a scene
And It's indie rock & roll from me
It's indie rock & roll on me
It's all I need
It's indie rock & roll for me
In a clutch
I’m talking every word for all the boys (It's indie rock & roll for me)
It's all I need
Makin' up, breakin' up, what do you care?
It's indie rock & roll onme
Two of us
Flipping through a thrift store magazine (it's indie rock & roll for me)
It's all I need
Makin' up, breakin' up, what do you care?
It’s indie rock & roll for me

MR. BRIGHTSIDE
Coming out of my cage
and i've been doing just fine
gotta 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
it was onlya kiss
Now i'm falling asleep
and she's calling a cab
while he's having a smoke
and she's taking the 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
let me go
and i just can't look
it's killing me
and taking control
Jealousy
turning saints into the sea
turning through sick lullaby
jokingon your alibi
but it's just the price i pay
destiny is calling me
open up my eager eyes
i'm mr. brightside
(repeat)

WHEN YOU WERE YOUNG
You sit there in your heartache
Waiting on some beautiful boy
To save you from your old ways
You play forgiveness
Watch it now- here he comes

He doesn't look a thing like Jesus
But he talks like a gentlemen
Like you imagined when you wereyoung

Can we climb this mountain
I don't know
Higher now than ever before
I know we can make it if we take it slow
Let's take it easy
Easy now, watch it go

We're burning down the highway skyline
On the back of a hurricane that started turning
When you were young
When you were young

And sometimes you close your eyes
and see the place where you Used to live
When youwere young

They say the devil's water, it ain't so sweet
You don't have to drink right now
But you can dip your feet
Every once in a little while

You sit there in your heartache
Waiting on some beautiful boy
To save you from your old ways
You play forgiveness
Watch it now- here he comes

He doesn't look a thing like Jesus
But he talks like a gentlemen
Like you imaginedwhen you were young
When you were young

I said he doesn't look a thing like Jesus
He doesn't look a thing like Jesus
But more than you'll ever know

ALL THESE THINGS THAT I”VE DONE
When there's nowhere else to run
Is there room for one more son?
If you can hold on
If you can hold on

I wanna stand up
I wanna let go
You know
You know
No, you don't
You don't

Iwanna shine on in the hearts of men
I want a meaning from the back of my broken hand
Another head aches another heart breaks
I'm so much older that I can take

And my affection
Well it comes and goes
I need direction to perfection
No no no no

Help me out yeah
You know you gotta help me out yeah
Don't you put me on a back burner
You know you gotta help me out yeah

And...
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