32.Mr. Brightsaide
The Killers
Now I�m fallin asleep and she�s calling a cab, while he�s
having a smoke, and she�s taking the drag.
Now their goin 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 killin me and takin control
Jealousy turning saints into the sea, turning through sick
lullaby, joking on ur alibi, but it�s just the price I pay,
destiny is calling me, open up my eager eyes, I�m Mr.
Brightside
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