A Song For You

A Song For You - The Killers (殺手樂團)/Dennis Stratton

You're such a bitter twisted b***h

Living on the edge

All you really crave is fame

But it's beyond your crip

Watch the world go passing by

Your face down in your fear

Spread your legs a little more

Pretend your star is here

A song for

You said you cam to Hollywood

To try to make a change

An industry that you despise

Has let you down again

Little snot nosed teachers pet

Life is short got no regrets

Stop your prayers to get your way

Again and again you like to play

A song for

A song for you

This old class hick is living on the edge

Synchophantic smarty pants

Sniffing up your bosses arse

Sad thing is they forced you to

An in your dreams you wanted to

Watch the world go passing by

Your face down in your fear

Spread your legs a little more

Pretend your star is here

A song for

A song for you

A song for

A song for you

A song for you

A song for you

A song for you

A song for you

A song for you

A song for you

A song for you

A song for you

A song for you

A song for you

A song for you