Killers - Why Don't You Find Out For Yourself (Radio 1 Session) Lyrics
The sanest days are madWhy don't you find out for yourself?Then you'll see the priceVery closelySome men here,They have a special interest in your careerThey wanna help you to growAnd then siphon all your doughWhy don't you find out for yourself?Then you'll see the glass hidden in the grassYou'll never believe me soWhy don't you find out for yourself?Sick down to my heartWell that's just the way it goesSome men here,They know the full extent of your distressThey kneel and prayAnd they say:"Long may it last"Why don't you find out for yourself?Then you'll see the glass hidden in the grassBackseats come and goFor which you must allowSick down to my heartThat's just the way it goesDon't rake up my mistakesI know exactly what they areAnd what do you do?Well, you just sit thereI've been stabbed in the backSo many, many timesI don't have any skinBut that's just the way it goes