Mr. Brightside (Jacques Lu Cont's Thin White Duke Remix)
Lyrics
I'm coming out of my cage And I've been doing just fine Gotta gotta be down Because I want it allfull lyrics...
I'm coming out of my cage And I've been doing just fine Gotta gotta be down Because I want it allfull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
synth rock arrangingelectronica influences
major key tonality
heavy electric rhythm guitars
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Because I want it all Swimming through sick lullabies Swimming through sick lullabies And I've been doing just fine Destiny is calling me I never But she's touching his chest now Let me go I'm coming out of my cage Choking on your alibis I never Destiny is calling me Jealousy, turning saints into the sea And it's all in my head Now they're going to bed And my stomach is sick It was only a kiss And taking control It was only a kiss It started out with a kiss ‘Cause I'm Mr. Brightside Now I'm falling asleep Open up my eager eyes Gotta gotta be down And I just can't look it's killing me He takes off her dress now It was only a kiss It started out with a kiss Publisher: UNIVERSAL MUSIC PUBL. LTD. While he's having a smoke And she's calling a cab And she's taking a drag ‘Cause I just can't look it's killing me Because I want it all How did it end up like this? It was only a kiss But she's touching his chest now Now they're going to bed Gotta gotta be down And it's all in my head He takes off her dress now And I've been doing just fine Let me go But it's just the price I pay But it's just the price I pay Choking on your alibis ‘Cause I'm Mr. Brightside Open up my eager eyes How did it end up like this? Jealousy, turning saints into the sea I never Songwriters: Brandon Flowers, Dave Brent Keuning, Mark August Stoermer, Ronnie Vannucci Now I'm falling asleep I never I'm coming out of my cage While he's having a smoke And my stomach is sick And she's calling a cab And she's taking a drag And taking control


