jueves, 20 de noviembre de 2008

mr brightside - the killers



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 chest
now, he takes off her dress
now, letting me go

and i just can’t look - it's killing me
and taking control
jealousy, turning saints into the sea
turning 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

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 chest
now, he takes off her dress
now, letting me go

'cause i just can’t look - it's killing me
and taking control
jealousy, turning saints into the sea
turning 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

i never...
i never...




creo que casi me acuerdo del momento exacto en que escuché esta canción por primera vez. ha pasado tanto tiempo....

2 comentarios:

Alex dijo...

Pues yo te puedo decir el día y el momento exacto en el que la escuché por primera vez: hoy. Y me ha gustado mucho, pero mucho. Volveré para escucharla hasta que la consiga por ahí.

Eric Roberts es cualquier cosa menos un tipo con luz. Bueno, sí tiene luz: muy negra ella. Un tipo seductor cuya carrera mereció mejor suerte.

silversroadnottaken dijo...

hostias y yo... en glasgow... una compañera de piso de Aykut cantandola como loca por los pasillos,,,, jajajjaja pa habernos matao..