• The murder trilogy.

    "The murder trilogy" est comme son nom l'indique une histoire de meutre se déroulant l'espace de trois chansons.

    Jenny une jeune fille infidèle est assassiné par son petit copain jaloux.

    Brandon Flowers fut inspiré par la chanson de Morrissey "Sister i'm a poet pour écrire cette fameuse trilogie.

    "Leave The Bourbon On The Shelf"

    Shakin' like the Devil when she lets me go
    Got a new place, and how it's so much better
    Falling over myself, the televisions' on,
    I turn it off and smile
    Oh, Jennifer, you know I always tried
    Before you say goodbye

    Leave the bourbon on the shelf
    And I'll drink it by myself
    And I love you endlessly,
    Darling don't you see I'm not satisfied
    Until I hold you tight
    Give me one more chance tonight
    And I swear I'll make it right
    But you ain't got time for this
    And that wreckin' bell is ringin'
    And I'm not satisfied
    Until I hold you

    Jennifer, tell me where I stand
    And who's that boy holdin' your hand?
    Oh, Jennifer, you know I always tried
    Before you say goodbye

    Leave the bourbon on the shelf
    And I'll drink it by myself
    And I never liked your hair or those people that you lie with
    But I'm not satisfied
    Until I hold you tight
    And I love you endlessly,
    Darling don't you see I can't be satisfied
    Until I hold you tight

    Leave the bourbon on the shelf
    And I'll drink it by myself
    And I love you endlessly,
    Darling don't you see
    I'm not satisfied 

    "Midnight show"

    I know what you want
    I wanna take you a midnight show tonight
    If you can keep a secret
    I got a blanket in the back seat of my mind
    And a little place that sits beneath the sky
    She turned her face to speak
    But no-one heard her cry 
    I drive faster, boy
    I drive faster, boy 

    I know there's a hope
    There's too many people trying to help me cope
    You got a real short skirt
    I wanna look up, look up, look up, yeah yeah 

    We were just in time
    Let me take a little more off your mind
    There's something in my head
    Somewhere in the back said
    We were just a good thing
    We were such a good thing 

    Make it go away without a word
    But promise me you'll stay
    ...
    Oh make it go away! 

    I drive faster, boy
    I drive faster, boy 

    Oh crashing time can't hide a guilty girl
    With jealous hearts that start with blossom curls
    I took my baby's breath beneath the chandelier
    Of stars in atmosphere
    And watch her disappear
    Into the midnight show... 

    Oh faster, faster, faster...
    Oh no no no no no...
    If you keep a secret
    Well baby... you can keep a secret
    If you keep a secret...

    "Jenny was a friend of mine"

    We took a walk that night, but it wasn't the same
    We had a fight on the promenade out in the rain
    She said she loved me, but she had somewhere to go
    She couldn't scream while I held I close
    I swore I'd never let her go 
    Tell me what you wanna know
    Oh come on, oh come on, oh come on
    There ain't no motive for this crime
    Jenny was a friend of mine
    So come on, oh come on, oh come on 

    I know my rights, I've been here all day and it's time
    For me to go, so let me know if it's alright
    I just can't take this, I swear I told you the truth
    She couldn't scream while I held I close
    I swore I'd never let her go 

    Tell me what you wanna know
    Oh come on, oh come on, oh come on
    And then you whisper in my ear
    I know what you're doing here
    So come on, oh come on, oh come on
    There ain't no motive for this crime
    Jenny was a friend of mine
    Oh come on, oh come on, oh come on

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