Mr. Brightside
Coming out of my cage
And I've been doing just fine
Gotta gotta be down
Because I want it all
It started out with a kiss
How did it end up like this
It was only a kiss, it was only a kiss
Now I'm falling asleep
And she's calling a cab
While he's having a smoke
And she's taking a drag
Now they're going to bed
And my stomach is sick
And it's all in my head
But she's touching his chest
Now, he takes off her dress
Now, letting me go
I just can't look its killing me
And taking control
Jealousy, turning saints into the sea
Swimming through sick lullabies
Choking on your alibis
But it's just the price I pay
Destiny is calling me
Open up my eager eyes
Cause I'm Mr Brightside
I'm coming out of my cage
And I've been doing just fine
Gotta gotta be down
Because I want it all
It started out with a kiss
How did it end up like this
It was only a kiss, it was only a kiss
Now I'm falling asleep
And she's calling a cab
While he's having a smoke
And she's taking a drag
Now they're going to bed
And my stomach is sick
And it's all in my head
But she's touching his chest
Now, he takes off her dress
Now, letting me go
'Cause I just can't look its killing me
And taking control
Jealousy, turning saints into the sea
Swimming through sick lullabies
Choking on your alibi
But it's just the price I pay
Destiny is calling me
Open up my eager eyes
'Cause I'm Mr Brightside
I never...
Mr Rightsight
Going down to the range
And I've been doing just fine
Gotta gotta be good
Because I want to win
It started out with a miss
How did it kick off like this
It was never a miss, it was never a miss
Now I’m checking my sights
And they all look OK
I know something is wrong
And I’m starting to pray
Now I’m filling with dread
And I think it’s my kit
Or the wind was misread
Next-door’s target is fine
Now, wish that ‘V’ was mine
Now, letting it go
I just can't shoot its killing me
And losing control
Jealousy, turning ‘V’s into a three
Throwing away the Queen’s Prize
Choking on those magpies
But it's just the price I pay
Destiny is calling me
Ebay off my eagle eye
Cause I need a Rightsight
I’m going down to the range
And I've been doing just fine
Gotta gotta be good
Because I want to win
It started out with a miss
How did it kick off like this
It was never a miss, it was never a miss
Now I’m checking my sights
And they all look OK
I know something is wrong
And I’m starting to pray
Now I’m filling with dread
And I think it’s my kit
Or the wind was misread
Next-door’s target is fine
Now, wish that ‘V’ was mine
Now, letting it go
‘Cause I just can't shoot its killing me
And losing control
Jealousy, turning ‘V’s into a three
Throwing away the Queen’s Prize
Choking on those magpies
But it's just the price I pay
The Surrey Bar is calling me
Ebay off my eagle eye
Cause I need a Rightsight
I never…