Blowback - The Killers (杀手乐团)
Lyrics by：Jonathan Rado/Shawn Everett/Brandon Flowers/Ronnie Vannucci
Composed by：Jonathan Rado/Shawn Everett/Brandon Flowers/Ronnie Vannucci
She's reaching for her backpack
Puts out a cigarette and gets on the bus
She's sittin' on a secret
She didn't ask for no girl ever did
But there's a whisper in her heartbeat
And she can hear it just enough to keep her alive
When she's breathing in the blowback
There's nothing you can offer she ain't already tried
But she's breathing in the blowback
Born into poor white trash and always typecast
But she's gonna break out boy you'd better know that
It's just a matter of time
She fights back
Breathing in the blowback
Breathing in the blowback
She is sucking on a Tic-Tac
A good man is a mystery she's looking for clues
Woah you'd better check that buddy
'Cause the blacktop's burning up what's left of the fuse
And she knows where she comes from
Doesn't need you dragging her all through it again
It's like breathing in the blowback
It's a hijack now how much are you willing to spend
But she's breathing in the blowback
Born into poor white trash and always typecast
But she's gonna break out boy you'd better know that
It's just a matter of time
She fights back
Breathing in the blowback
Breathing in the blowback
Breathing in the blowback
Pinwheels spinning roller skates and red flags
Breathing in the blowback
She's gonna break out boy you'd better know that
Can you cast out a demon
Can you wrangle the wind
Will you stay when she's breathing the blowback again
