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åh, like midnight sun....<3 ,Bra låt ida:
Sam´s town (Abbey Road Version) - The Killers
Nobody ever had a dream round here
But I don´t really mind that it´s starting to get to me
Nobody ever pulls the seams round here
But I don´t really mind that it´s starting to get to me
I´ve got this energy beneath my feet
Like somethings ounderground´s gonna come up and carry me
I´ve got this sentimental heart that beats
But I don´t really mind that it´s starting to get to me know
Why do you waste my time?
Is the answer to the question on our mind
And I´m sick of all mu judges
So scarred of what they´ll find
But I know that I can make it
As long as somebody takes me home every now and then
Well Have you ever seen the lights?
Have you ever seen the lights?
I took a shuttle on a shockwave ride
Where people on the pen pull the trigger for accolades
I took abullet and I looked inside
Running through my vains an American masquerade
I still remember granma Dixie´s wake
I´ve never really known anybody to die before
Red, white and blue upon a birthday cake
My brother he was born on the forth of the July and that´s all
So why do you waste my time?
Is the answer to the question on your mind
And I´m sick of all my judges
So scarred of what they´ll find
But I know that I can make it
As long as somebody takes me home
Every now and then
Every now and then
You know I see London, I see Sam´s town
Holds my hand and lets my hair down
Rolls that world right of my shoulder
I see London, I see Sam´s town now
Sam´s town (Abbey Road Version) - The Killers
Nobody ever had a dream round here
But I don´t really mind that it´s starting to get to me
Nobody ever pulls the seams round here
But I don´t really mind that it´s starting to get to me
I´ve got this energy beneath my feet
Like somethings ounderground´s gonna come up and carry me
I´ve got this sentimental heart that beats
But I don´t really mind that it´s starting to get to me know
Why do you waste my time?
Is the answer to the question on our mind
And I´m sick of all mu judges
So scarred of what they´ll find
But I know that I can make it
As long as somebody takes me home every now and then
Well Have you ever seen the lights?
Have you ever seen the lights?
I took a shuttle on a shockwave ride
Where people on the pen pull the trigger for accolades
I took abullet and I looked inside
Running through my vains an American masquerade
I still remember granma Dixie´s wake
I´ve never really known anybody to die before
Red, white and blue upon a birthday cake
My brother he was born on the forth of the July and that´s all
So why do you waste my time?
Is the answer to the question on your mind
And I´m sick of all my judges
So scarred of what they´ll find
But I know that I can make it
As long as somebody takes me home
Every now and then
Every now and then
You know I see London, I see Sam´s town
Holds my hand and lets my hair down
Rolls that world right of my shoulder
I see London, I see Sam´s town now