Showing posts with label The Killers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Killers. Show all posts

Wednesday, 30 January 2013

When You Were Young lyrics by The Killers

Artist: The Killers
Album: Sam's Town (2006)




You sit there in your heartache
Waiting on some beautiful boy to
save you from your old ways
You play forgiveness
Watch it now ... here he comes!

He doesn't look a thing like Jesus
But he talks like a gentleman
Like you imagined when you were young

Can we climb this mountain
I don't know
Higher now than ever before
I know we can make it if we take it slow
Let's take it easy
Easy now, watch it go

We're burning down the highway skyline
On the back of a hurricane that started turning
When you were young
When you were young

And sometimes you close your eyes
and see the place where you used to live
When you were young

They say the devil's water, it ain't so sweet
You don't have to drink right now
But you can dip your feet
Every once in a little while

You sit there in your heartache
Waiting on some beautiful boy to
To save you from your old ways
You play forgiveness
Watch it now here he comes

He doesn't look a thing like Jesus
But he talks like a gentleman
Like you imagined when you were young
(He talks like a gentlemen, like you imagined when)
When you were young

I said he doesn't look a thing like Jesus
He doesn't look a thing like Jesus
But more than you'll ever know

Thursday, 20 December 2012

The Killers - I Feel It in My Bones Lyrics

 "I Feel It in My Bones"


Dear Santa,
I’m writing you a letter,
I’m sure you’ve got it all figured out.
Things haven’t been easy
Between me and you,
I guess that there are things that you can’t undo
Maybe I was naughty once but now I’m nice!
(Boy you made the list, you know I checked it twice. Well guess what, You're still on it. Haaha)
And I feel it in my bones
And I feel it in my bones
Nights have been restless,
Pillows and sheets.
Bet you got it all figured out.
Sweat like a snowman
Out in the sun,
Dreaming that there ain't nowhere to run to, baby
Nowhere to hide.
Hey, Kringle!
You mean to say when you were young you never got wild

Kid, don’t you get it, I’m gonna make an example out of you
For every mother’s child
And I feel it in my bones
(I’m coming for you)
And I feel it in my bones
Silver bells and reigns
Tinsel, holly.
What happened to the rose red cheeks,
Chimney, big bag presents and all,
Fat and jolly,
Tinsel holly.
And I feel it in my bones
And I feel it in my bones
And I feel it in my bones
And I feel it in my bones.....................