
Joseph, Better You Than Me The Killers (Ft. Elton John & Neil Tennant)
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[Verse 1: Brandon Flowers]
Well your eyes just haven't been the same, Joseph
Are you bad at dealing with the fame, Joseph?
There's a pale moonshine above you
Do you see both sides? Do they shove you around?
[Verse 2: Elton John & Brandon Flowers]
Is the touchstone forcing you to hide, Joseph?
Are the rumors eating you alive, Joseph?
When the holy night is upon you
Will you do what's right? The position is yours
[Chorus: Elton John]
From the temple walls to the New York night
Our decisions rest on a child
When she took her stand, did she hold your hand?
Will your faith stand still or run away?
Run away
[Verse 3: Elton John]
When they've driven you so far
That you think you're gonna drop
Do you wish you were back there
At the carpenter shop?
[Verse 4: Neil Tennant]
With the plane and the lathe
The work never drove you mad
You're a maker, a creator
Not just somebody's dad
Well your eyes just haven't been the same, Joseph
Are you bad at dealing with the fame, Joseph?
There's a pale moonshine above you
Do you see both sides? Do they shove you around?
[Verse 2: Elton John & Brandon Flowers]
Is the touchstone forcing you to hide, Joseph?
Are the rumors eating you alive, Joseph?
When the holy night is upon you
Will you do what's right? The position is yours
[Chorus: Elton John]
From the temple walls to the New York night
Our decisions rest on a child
When she took her stand, did she hold your hand?
Will your faith stand still or run away?
Run away
[Verse 3: Elton John]
When they've driven you so far
That you think you're gonna drop
Do you wish you were back there
At the carpenter shop?
[Verse 4: Neil Tennant]
With the plane and the lathe
The work never drove you mad
You're a maker, a creator
Not just somebody's dad
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