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The Killers - Mr Brightside (Lyrics)

Rock

Année2023

Durée3m

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Welcome to Lost Panda 🐼 “The Killers - Mr Brightside” Lyrics / Lyric Video by Lost Panda ⏬ Stream “The Killers - Mr Brightside” here https://thekillers.lnk.to/ImplodingTheMirageID 🎧 Follow our Spotify playlist: https://spoti.fi/2WFX5B1 🔔 Turn on notifications to stay updated with new Lyrics / Lyric Videos by Lost Panda 👉 Lost Panda: https://www.instagram.com/lostpandamu... https://www.facebook.com/lostpandamusic/ https://twitter.com/lostpandamusic Lostpandamusic.com/socials 👉 The Killers: https://www.instagram.com/thekillers/ https://www.facebook.com/Thekillers/ https://twitter.com/thekillers “The Killers - Mr Brightside” Lyrics [Verse] 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 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 [Pre-Chorus] Chest now, he takes off her Dress now, let me go And I just can't look, it's killing me They're taking control [Chorus] 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 [Bridge] [Verse] I'm 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 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 [Pre-Chorus] Chest now, he takes off her Dress now, let me go 'Cause I just can't look, it's killing me They're taking control [Chorus] Jealousy, turning saints into the sea Swimming through sick lullabies, choking on your alibis But it