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Mr. Brightside

3:43alternative rock Album Short King Spring 2023-04-14

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Description

Studio Personnel, Producer, Recording Engineer: Jeff Saltzman

Producer: The Killers

Studio Personnel, Asst. Recording Engineer: Dave Stedronsky

Studio Personnel, Asst. Recording Engineer: Mark Needham

Asst. Recording Engineer, Studio Personnel: Will Brierre

Asst. Recording Engineer, Studio Personnel: Dario Dendi

Studio Personnel, Mixer: Alan Moulder

Composer Lyricist, Associated Performer, Vocals: Brandon Flowers

Associated Performer, Composer Lyricist: Dave Keuning

Composer Lyricist, Associated Performer, Bass ( Vocal): Mark Stoermer

Composer Lyricist, Associated Performer, Drums: Ronnie Vannucci

Lyrics and translation

Original

Coming out of my cage, and I've been doing just fine

Gotta, gotta be down because I want it all

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

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

I'm coming out of my cage, and I've been doing just fine

Gotta, gotta be down because I want it all

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

'Cause I just can't look, it's killing me

And taking control

Jealousy turning saints into the sea

Turning to 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

I never

I never

I never

I never

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