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En dålig jävla dag, men en bra låt brukar nästan alltid pigga upp mig! The Killers- midnight show I know what you want I wanna take you a midnight show tonight If you can keep a secret I got a blanket in the back seat of my mind And a little place that sits beneath the sky She turned her face to speak But no-one heard her cry I drive faster, boy I drive faster, boy I know there's a hope There's too many people trying to help me cope You got a real short skirt I wanna look up, look up, look up, yeah yeah We were just in time Let me take a little more off your mind There's something in my head Somewhere in the back said We were just a good thing We were such a good thing Make it go away without a word But promise me you'll stay ... Oh make it go away! I drive faster, boy I drive faster, boy Oh crashing time can't hide a guilty girl With jealous hearts that start with blossom curls I took my baby's breath beneath the chandelier Of stars in atmosphere And watch her disappear Into the midnight show... Oh faster, faster, faster... Oh no no no no no... If you keep a secret Well baby... you can keep a secret If you keep a secret...
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