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The Killers - A Crippling Blow

Posted by Bomme | English Music, The Killers | Saturday 22 November 2008 3:37 pm

The Killers - A Crippling Blow

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Here at my house
Time is sweet
I hear the children
Playing in the street
Out where the hot winds
Blow a gentle breeze

Aaaaaa ahahahaha

I don’t need time
I don’t need time
No I can get by myself
I don’t need time
I don’t know why
The summer wind
Did not tell
I scramble all night
And I know that I
Will never be common will
But I can get by in the meantime by myself

Whoooo!

He’s a real winner
All over they say
Sleeping in the lazy afternoon (noon)
A danger to the doubters they assume (sume)

I don’t need time
I don’t need time
No I can get by myself
I don’t need time
I don’t know why
The summer wind did not tell
I scramble online
And I know that I
will never be common will
But I can get by in the meantime by myself

Deal me a crippling blow (a crippling blow)
Steal me from under my clothes (from under my clothes)
A crippling blow (a crippling blow)

I don’t need time
I don’t need time
No I can get by myself
I don’t need time
I don’t know why
The summer wind did not tell
I scramble online
And I know that I will never be common will
But I can get by in the meantime by myself
Lord, I can get by in the meantime by myself
I can get by in the meantime by myself

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The Killers - A Dustland Fairytale

Posted by Bomme | English Music, Hujan, The Killers | Friday 21 November 2008 2:50 pm

The Killers - A Dustland Fairytale
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Dustland fairytale beginin
Just another white trash
County kiss
Sixty one
Long Brown hair and foolish eyes
Look just like you gone into some
Kind of slick chrome American prince
A blue jean serenade
Moon river what’d You do to be
But i don’t believe you

Some Cinderella in a party dress but
She was looking for a night gown
I saw the devil warping up his hands
Hes getting ready for the show down
I saw the minute that i turn away

I got my money on a pond tonight
Change came in disguised of revelation
Set his soul on fire
She said she’d always knew he’d come around
And the decades disappear like sinking
Ships we persevere god gives us hope
But we still fear
We don’t know
The mind is poison castle in the sky
Sit stranded vandalized
The draw bridge is closing

Some Cinderella in a party dress but
She was looking for a night gown
I saw the devil warping up his hands
hes getting ready for the show down
I saw the ending were they turned the page
I threw my money and i ran away
Strait to the Vally of the great divide

And were the dreams roll high
And were the wind dont blow
Out here the good girls die
And the sky wont snow
Out here the bird don’t sing
Out here the field don’t grow
Out here the bell don’t ring
Out here the bell don’t ring
Out here the good girls die

Now Cinderella don’t you go to sleep
Its such a bitter form of refuge
Ahh don’t you know the kingdoms under siege
And everybody needs you
Is there still magic in the midnight sun
Or did you leave it back in sixty-one
In the of the cadence in the young mans eyes
And were the dreams roll high

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