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The Killers - Sam's Town
...3,
2,
1
Nobody
ever
had
a
dream
'round
here
But
I
don't
really
mind
that
it's
starting
to
get
to
me
Nobody
ever
pulls
the
seams
'round
here
But
I
don't
really
mind
that
it's
starting
to
get
to
me
I've
got
this
energy
beneath
my
feet
Like
something
underground's
gonna
come
up
and
carry
me
I've
got
this
sentimental
heart
that
beats
But
I
don't
really
mind
that
it's
starting
to
get
to
me
now
Why
do
you
waste
my
time?
Is
the
answer
to
the
question
on
your
mind
And
I'm
sick
of
all
my
judges
So
scared
of
what
they'll
find
But
I
know
that
I
can
make
it
As
long
as
somebody
takes
me
home
Every
now
and
then
...3,
2,
1
Well,
have
you
ever
seen
the
lights?
Have
you
ever
seen
the
lights?
...3,
2,
1
I
took
a
shuttle
on
a
shockwave
ride
Where
people
on
the
pen
pull
the
trigger
for
accolades
I
took
a
bullet
and
I
looked
inside
it
Running
through
my
veins,
an
American
masquerade
I
still
remember
grandma
Dixie's
wake
I've
never
really
known
anybody
to
die
before
Red,
white
and
blue
upon
a
birthday
cake
My
brother,
he
was
born
on
the
fourth
of
the
July
and
that's
all
So
why
do
you
waste
my
time?
Is
the
answer
to
the
question
on
your
mind
And
I'm
sick
of
all
my
judges
They're
so
scared
of
letting
me
shine
But
I
know
that
I
can
make
it
As
long
as
somebody
takes
me
home
(wooh)
Every
now
and
then
...3,
2,
1
Every
now
and
then
...3,
2,
1
You
know
I
see
London,
I
see
Sam's
town
Holds
my
hand
and
lets
my
hair
down
Rolls
that
world
right
off
my
shoulder
I
see
London,
I
see
Sam's
town
now
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