The Killers — Out Of My Mind
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We’re building up a kingdom
We pray it never falls
I can lose my temper
You can put up walls
And I hate when it gets serious
It’s like we’re going blind
Take the needle off the record
I can’t stand another chorus
About Juliet’s control over mystified mankind
But I can’t get you out of my mind
To get you out of my bed
To get you out of my heart
And my head
Oh, we’re falling
Oh, we’re falling
Storm the gates of Graceland
To make you realize
Went back-to-back with Springsteen
You turned and rolled your eyes 1
So I told you about McCartney 2
That’s a heavy name to drop
You say you don’t need confirmation
But I don’t know if I can stop