Objev alternativní americké scény pochází z Las Vegas, ale jako doma je spíše v Británii, kde jsou z nich již teď velké hvězdy. Vždyť taky jejich hudbu můžeme přirovnat spíše k britským kořenům jako The Smiths či Pulp a "osmedesátkové synťáky" to...
Píseň: The Rising Tide
- Interpret:
- Killers, The
- Album:
- Battle Born
The streets of persuasion Are plated with gold Your heart's in the right place, But you travel down the wrong road Like so many before you The gates open wide Here comes the rising tide (rising tide)... Let's go out tonight There's a mystery underneath the neon lights Before the life and dream collide Cause the truth's gonna come and cut me open wide And you can't escape the rising of the tide Keep up your appearance, you're joining the choir With everybody singing out, "Glory, Hallelujah" (Hallelujah) The time came for your solo But there was nowhere to hide Here comes the rising tide And the company you keep Well, they plan your crucifixion as we speak So, baby, 'till the life and the dream collide There's gonna be a mystery underneath those neon lights If you can't decipher just who's on your side You will not escape the rising of the tide Can you tell me, brother, was I deceived, or in denial? I was there, in the back of the room When you touched the fire (Ow, ow!) With your pitchfork tongue, you licked your lips, and you lied We are never gonna know how hard you cried When your petition, then your access was denied 'Till the venom in your veins is satisfied 'Till you suffocate and and swallow down the pride Well, you can't escape (you can't escape) Well, you can't escape (you can't escape) Well, you can't escape the rising of the tide...