| Song | Mr. Brightside (The Lindbergh Palace Club Remix) |
| Artist | The Killers |
| Album | All These Things That I've Done |
| The sanest days are mad | |
| Why don't you find out for yourself? | |
| Then you'll see the price | |
| Very closely | |
| Some men here | |
| They have a special interest | |
| in your career | |
| They wanna help you to grow | |
| And then siphon all your dough | |
| Why don't you find out for yourself? | |
| Then you'll see the glass | |
| hidden in the grass | |
| You'll never believe me so | |
| Why don't you find out for yourself? | |
| Sick down to my heart | |
| Well that's just the way it goes | |
| Some men here | |
| They know the full extent | |
| of your distress | |
| They kneel and pray | |
| And they say: | |
| 'Long may it last' | |
| Why don't you find out for yourself? | |
| Then you'll see the glass | |
| hidden in the grass | |
| Bad scenes come and go | |
| For which you must allow | |
| Sick down to my heart | |
| That's just the way it goes | |
| Don't rake up my mistakes | |
| I know exactly what they are | |
| And what do you do? | |
| Well, you just sit there | |
| I've been stabbed in the back | |
| So many, many times | |
| I don't have any skin | |
| But that's just the way it goes |
| The sanest days are mad | |
| Why don' t you find out for yourself? | |
| Then you' ll see the price | |
| Very closely | |
| Some men here | |
| They have a special interest | |
| in your career | |
| They wanna help you to grow | |
| And then siphon all your dough | |
| Why don' t you find out for yourself? | |
| Then you' ll see the glass | |
| hidden in the grass | |
| You' ll never believe me so | |
| Why don' t you find out for yourself? | |
| Sick down to my heart | |
| Well that' s just the way it goes | |
| Some men here | |
| They know the full extent | |
| of your distress | |
| They kneel and pray | |
| And they say: | |
| ' Long may it last' | |
| Why don' t you find out for yourself? | |
| Then you' ll see the glass | |
| hidden in the grass | |
| Bad scenes come and go | |
| For which you must allow | |
| Sick down to my heart | |
| That' s just the way it goes | |
| Don' t rake up my mistakes | |
| I know exactly what they are | |
| And what do you do? | |
| Well, you just sit there | |
| I' ve been stabbed in the back | |
| So many, many times | |
| I don' t have any skin | |
| But that' s just the way it goes |