: It's getting close to sundown Over the Sierra Stranded on the heat wave Burning with desire She was on the sidewalk Looking for a nightlife Talked
: It started with a low light Next thing I knew they ripped me from my bed And then they took my blood type They left a strange impression in my head
: Far from the evergreen of old Assam Far from the break fall on the trails of old Saigon Straight from the poster town of scorn and Ritz To bring you
: This is world that we live in I feel myself get tired This is the world that we live in Well maybe I was mistaken I heard a rumor that you quit this
: Console me in my darkest hour Convince me that the truth is always grey Caress me in your velvet chair Conceal me from the ghosts you cast away I'
: The unknown distance to the great beyond Stares back at my grieving frame To cast my shadow by the holy sun My spirit moans with a sacred pain
: The Dustland Fairytale begins With just another white trash county kiss in '61. Long brown hair, and foolish eyes. He'd look just like you'd want
meantime by myself WOOO! He's a real winner! All over they say Sleeping in the lazy afternoon! A danger to the doubters they assume! ahha ahha ahha ahha [ The Killers
: The emotion it was electric And the stars, they all aligned I knew I had to make my decision But I never made the time No, I never made the time
: He?s always trouble with his noncomplacent Shotgun eyes, shotgun eyes His subtlety, his mystery Not like the other guys She?s always taken by his
: Time it tells living in my home town, Wedding bells they begin easy Live it down, baby don?t talk that much, Baby knows, but baby don?t tease me.
: We used to tear it down, but now we just exist. The things that i did wrong, I'll bet you've got a list. Now i know how you remember and those moments
: Shakin' like the Devil when she lets me go Got a new place and how it's so much better. Falling over myself, the televisions on, I turn it off and
: Lift me up on my honour Take me over this spell Get this weight of my shoulder I carried it well loose these shackles of pressure Shake me out of these
only she can set him free And then he says to me Kill me now, kill me now, kill me now, kill me now Kill me now, kill me now, kill me now, kill me now
: To the centre of the city where all roads meet, waiting for you To the depths of the ocean where all hopes sank, searching for you Moving through
: Help me out I need it I don't feel like lovin' you no more I don't feel like lovin' you no more Help me out I need it I don't feel like touchin' her
: Glamorous Indie Rock and Roll Is what I want. It's in my soul It's what I need Indie Rock and Roll It's time Two of us Flipping through a thrift store