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The Killers - Sweet Talk
...3,
2,
1
Lift
me
up
on
my
honour
Take
me
over
this
spell
Get
this
weight
off
my
shoulder
I've
carried
it
well
Loose
these
shackles
of
pressure
Shake
me
out
of
these
chains
Lead
me
not
to
temptation
Hold
my
hand
harder
Ease
my
mind
Roll
down
the
smokescreen
And
open
the
sky
Let
me
fly
Man
I
need
a
release
from
This
troublesome
mind
Fix
my
feet
when
they're
stumbling
And
well
you
know
it
hurts
sometimes
You
know
it's
gonna
bleed
sometime
Dig
me
out
from
this
thorn
tree
Help
me
bury
my
shame
Keep
my
eyes
from
the
fire
They
can't
handle
the
flame
Grace
cut
out
from
my
brothers
When
most
of
them
fell
I
carried
it
well
Let
me
fly
Man
I
need
a
release
from
This
troublesome
mind
Fix
my
feet
when
they're
stumbling
I
guess
you
know
it
hurts
sometimes
You
know
it's
gonna
bleed
sometimes
Now
hold
on
I'm
not
looking
for
sweet
talk
I'm
looking
for
time
Time
for
tower
and
sleep
walk
Brother,
'cause
it
hurts
sometimes
You
know
it's
gonna
bleed
sometimes
Hold
on
You
know
it's
gonna
hurt
sometimes
When
you
call
me
...3,
2,
1
Hold
on
Hold
on
Hold
on
I'm
gonna
climb
that
symphony
home
and
make
it
mine
Let
his
resonance
light
my
way
See,
all
these
pessimistic
sufferers
tend
to
drag
me
down
So
I
could
use
it
to
shelter
what
good
I've
found
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