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The Killers Lyrics Smile Like You Mean It
12 12th, 2009 Author: Maria
Save some face, you know you’ve only got one
Change your ways while you’re young
Boy, one day you’ll be a man
Oh girl, he’ll help you understand
Smile like you mean it
Smile like you mean it
Looking back at sunsets on the Eastside
We lost track of the time
Dreams aren’t what they used to be
Some things sat by so carelessly
Smile like you mean it
Smile like you mean it
And someone is calling my name
From the back of the restaurant
And someone is playing a game
In the house that I grew up in
And someone will drive her around
Down the same streets that I did
On the same streets that I did
Smile like you mean it
Smile like you mean it
Smile like you mean it
Smile like you mean it
Oh no, oh no no no
Oh no, oh no no no
(The Killers Lyrics Smile Like You Mean It)
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12 12th, 2009 Author: Maria
THE KILLERS LYRICS
“Bones”
Come with me.
We took a back road.
We’re gonna look at the stars.
We took a backroad in my car.
Down to the ocean,
it’s only water and sand
And in the ocean we’ll hold hands.
But I don’t really like you, apologetically dressed in the best, but on a heartbeat glide.
Without an answer, the thunder speaks for the sky, and on the cold, wet dirt I cry.
And on the cold, wet dirt I cry.
Don’t you wanna come with me? Don’t you wanna feel my bones
on your bones?
It’s only natural.
A cinematic vision ensued
like the holiest dream.
It’s someone’s calling?
An angel whispers my name,
but the message relayed is the same:
“Wait till tomorrow,
you’ll be fine.”
But it’s gone to the dogs in my mind.
I always hear them
when the dead of night
comes calling to save me from this fight.
But they can never wrong this right.
Don’t you wanna come with me? Don’t you wanna feel my bones
on your bones?
It’s only natural.
Don’t you wanna swim with me? Don’t you wanna feel my skin
on your skin?
It’s only natural.
(Never had a lover)
I never had a lover
(Never had soul)
I never had soul
(Never had a good time)
And I never had a good time
(Never got cold)
I never got gold.
Don’t you wanna come with me? Don’t you wanna feel my bones
on your bones?
It’s only natural.
Don’t you wanna swim with me? Don’t you wanna feel my skin
on your skin?
It’s only natural.
Don’t you wanna come with me? Don’t you wanna feel my bones
on your bones?
It’s only natural.
Come and take a swim with me. Don’t you wanna feel my skin
on your skin?
It’s only natural
(Bones The Killers Lyrics)
The Killers – Bling Confession Of A King Lyrics
12 12th, 2009 Author: Maria
Man, I got these broads icin’ it up
While my little B.G.s on the bus puttin’ out cigarette butts
But me, personally, playboy I done had bad luck
And I’mma always show love to my cut
Hit the club, light the lights up
The Cash Money motto is to drink till you throw up
Point the broad out, guaranteed I can pluck
‘Cause woody, I’m tattooed and barred up
Medallion iced up, Rolex bezeled up
And my pinky ring is platinum plus
Earrings be trillion cut and my grill be slugged up
My heart filled with anger lost, stranded as a youngster
Stack my cheese up
‘Cause one day I’mma give this street life up
Beef, I don’t discuss
Woody outta line, woody gone get his head bust
Cash Money millionaires plus
Don’t touch broad if you can’t pluck the broad
20 inches with TVs is a must
By the year 2,000 Lil’ Wayne gone tear this game up
Boss B, slow down in the Jag you lost me
You know how I flow the new Rose Royce B
The number one ripper, dippin’ low-low
In a compressor sippin’ Mo’-Mo’
Spend a lotta cheddar, look, my click couldn’t be betta
I’m married to CMR, baby, love it or leave it
Drop drops when it’s hot, stretch Hummers when it’s not
Light up the whole block when you glance at my watch
It’s Wayne baby, thugged out, won’t change, baby
I do ya thang lady, in a blue Navigaty
That’s game, baby, you can call me a game shotter
But since I drive a Bubble, people call me Lex Lurger
I pull up in a Expedition, they be like, “Ah, no-no-no, he didn’t”
Tattoos and fast cars, do you know who we are
I’m Lil’ Weezy puttin’ down for CMR
Bling bling
Everytime I come around yo’ city
Bling bling
Pinky ring worth about 50
Bling bling
Everytime I buy a new ride
Bling bling
Lorenzos on Yokahama tires
Bling bling
It’s the player with the Lex Bubble
Candy coated helicopter with the leather cover
If ya slippin’, not??? take off the rubber
Then toss that broad ’cause I don’t love her
Balla, Manny bought a private plane
Then turned around and sold that thang to Juv’ and Wayne
They put 30 inch Lorenzos on that thang, man
You little kids out there just don’t understand
I’m a 1999 driver
I’m a uptown 3rd Ward magnolia TC rider
Ol’ ignorant boy always stunnin’
Big ballin’ Calhounie’s, you can see him when he comin’
Booted up, diamond up
Golds be shinin’ up, all them diamonds be blindin’ up
People at the second line be sayin’ I be damn
Up in they best fits sayin’, “Juv’ got me, damn”
Bling bling
Everytime I come around yo’ city
Bling bling
Pinky ring worth about 50
Bling bling
Everytime I buy a new ride
Bling bling
Lorenzos on Yokahama tires
Bling bling
Everytime I come around yo’ city
Bling bling
Pinky ring worth about 50
Bling bling
Everytime I buy a new ride
Bling bling
Lorenzos on Yokahama tires
Bling bling
I be that player with the ice on me
If it cost less than 20 it don’t look right on me
I stay flossed out all through the week
My money long if you don’t know I’m the B.G.
I be dealin’ with your girl all in your home
Haters be like, “Look at that Benz and all that chrome”
Diamonds worn by everybody, that’s in my click
Man, I got the price of a mansion ’round my neck and wrist
My nigga baby gettin’ a special built machine
A Mercedes Benz 700 B14
I know you haters can’t believe that
I can’t wait to see you busters face when you see that
Man, look at that
Girls wear shades just to stand on side of me
They say, “Take that chain off, boy, you blindin’ me”
All day my phone ringin’, bling bling bling
Can see my earring from a mile, bling bling
Bling bling
Everytime I come around yo’ city
Bling bling
Pinky ring worth about 50
Bling bling
Everytime I buy a new ride
Bling bling
Lorenzos on Yokahama tires
Bling bling
Everytime I come around yo’ city
Bling bling
Pinky ring worth about 50
Bling bling
Everytime I buy a new ride
Bling bling
Lorenzos on Yokahama tires
Bling bling
(The Killers – Bling Confession Of A King Lyrics)