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Dᴀᴍᴏɴ Sᴀʟᴠᴀᴛᴏʀᴇ (
untilmydarknessgoes
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2013
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WHEN PEOPLE SEE GOOD,
THEY EXPECT GOOD
and i don't want to have to live up
TO ANYONE'S EXPECTATIONS
{ soundtrack }
coding stolen with permission from
youwillgotohell
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mr. brightside ► the killers
untilmydarknessgoes
2013-03-12 05:24 am (UTC)
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Mr. Brightside
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
Let me go
And I just can't look it's killing me
And taking control
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
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mr. brightside ► the killers
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
Let me go
And I just can't look it's killing me
And taking control
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