Biografia:
The Killers é uma banda de Indie Rock de Las Vegas formada em 2002 e composta por Brandon Flowers (vocais, teclado), Dave Keuning (guitarra, vocais), Mark Stoermer (baixo, vocais) e Ronnie Vannucci Jr. (bateria, percussão). Os quatro álbuns oficiais até hoje já venderam mais de 15 milhões de cópias pelo mundo. Eles têm o seu nome vindo do clip 'Crystal' da banda New Order.
Com os mesmos integrantes e o repertório de músicas expandindo, a banda começou a atrair a atenção de bookers talentosos
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Outras músicas:
- A Matter Of Time
- All These Things That I've Done
- Be Still
- Believe Me Natalie
- Bones
- Deadlines And Commitments
- Don't Shoot Me Santa
- Enterlude
- Everything Will Be Alright
- Exitlude
- For Reasons Unknown
- Here With Me
- Human
- I Can't Stay
- Indie Rock And Roll
- Jenny Was A Friend Of Mine
- Just Another Girl
- Leave The Bourbon On The Shelf
- Mr Brightside
- Mr. Brightside
- Mr.brightside
- My List
- Read My Mind
- Romeo And Juliet
- Runaways
- Sam's Town
- Sam's Town (acoustic)
- Show You How
- Smile Like You Mean It
- Somebody Told Me
- Spaceman
- The Killers
- The Killers/oasis/franz Mash Up
- The Way It Was
- This Is Your Life
- Tranquilize
- When You Were Young
- A Dustland Fairytale
- All These Things That I’ve Done
- Miss Atomic Bomb
- Shadowplay
- Shot At The Night
- A Great Big Sled
- A Spaceship Adventure
- A White Demon Love Song
- All These Things That Ive Done
- Andy Youre A Star
- Battle Born
- Be Stil
- Bling Confessions Of A King
- Boots
- Carry Me Home
- Change Your Mind
- Christmas In La
- Crippling Blow
- Daddys Eyes
- Day And Age
- Desperate
- Direct Hits
- Dont Shoot Me Santa
- Flesh And Bone
- Forget About What I Said
- Four Winds
- From Here On Out
- Get Trashed
- Glamorous Indie Rock N Roll
- Goodnight Travel Well
- Happy Birthday Guadalupe
- Have All The Songs Been Written
- Heart Of A Girl
- I Cant Stay
- I Feel It In My Bones
- Jenny Was A Frined Of Mine
- Jenny Was Friend Of Mine
- Joel The Lump Of Coal
- Joseph Better You Than Me
- Joy Ride
- Land Of The Free
- Life To Come
- Losing Touch
- Midnight Show
- Move Away
- Neon Tiger
- On Top
- One More Song
- Out Of My Mind
- Peace Of Mind
- Prize Fighter
- Replaceable
- Ruby Dont Take Your Love To Town
- Run For Cover
- Rut
- Sams Town
- Some Kind Of Love
- Somebody Told Me To Feel Good Somebody Told Me Vs Feel Good Inc
- Sweet Talk
- The Ballad Of Michael Valentine
- The Calling
- The Cowboys Christmas Ball
- The Man
- The Rising Tide
- The World We Live In
- This River Is Wild
- Tidal Wave
- Tyson Vs Douglas
- Uncle Johnny
- Uncle Jonny
- Under The Gun
- Wembley Song
- Where Is She
- Where The White Boys Dance
- Who Let You Go
- Why Do I Keep Counting
- Why Dont You Find Out For Yourself
- Wonderful Wonderful
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Console me in my darkest hour
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Convince that the truth is always gray
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Caress me in your velvet chair
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Conceal me from the ghost you cast away
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I'm in no hurry, you go run
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And tell your friends I'm losing touch
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Fill their heads with rumors of impending doom
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Console me in my darkest hour
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And tell me that you'll always hear my cries
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I wonder what you got conspired
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I'm in no hurry, you go run
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And tell your friends I'm losing touch
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Fill the night with stories, the legend grows
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Of how you got lost
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You sold your soul, like a roman vagabond
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Console me in my darkest hour (in my darkest hour)
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And you throw me down
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And tell your friends I'm losing touch
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Fill your crown with rumors
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Impending doom, it must be true
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I'm losing touch
Console me in my darkest hour
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Convince that the truth is always gray
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Caress me in your velvet chair
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Conceal me from the ghost you cast away
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I'm in no hurry, you go run
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And tell your friends I'm losing touch
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Fill their heads with rumors of impending doom
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Console me in my darkest hour
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And tell me that you'll always hear my cries
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I'm sure it was the consolation prize
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And tell your friends I'm losing touch
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Fill the night with stories, the legend grows
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Of how you got lost
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Console me in my darkest hour (in my darkest hour)
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The Klaxons
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The Knife
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The Lion King