The Killers presenta nuevo vídeo “A Dustland Fairytale”

Parece ser que esta banda de rock Estadounidense nunca descansa, pues hace unos días os hablamos de la actuación de Brendan (el vocalista de The kIllers) con Bruce Springsteen, y ahora vuelven a sonar en primera plana con el vídeo oficial para su nuevo snecillo “A Dustland Fairytale”.

“A Dustland Fairytale” es el tercer sencillo en formar parte del ultimo álbum publicado por el grupo “Day & Age” publicado a finales del 2008. He aquí la portada del disco Day & Age:

De acuerdo con lo revelado por Flowers, este vídeo narra la historia de sus dos padres. Un historia ambientada en la década de los 60s, que al momento de verle más parece el trailer de alguna película.

Si os ha gustado, os dejamos con este show privado para el programa de David Letterman “The David Letterman Late Show”:

“A Dustland Fairytale” ha sido producido por Stuart Price, dirigido por Anthony Mandler (famoso por sus trabajos con Rihanna) y además grabado en los Estados Unidos.

A Dustland Fairytale – The Killers Lyrics

Dustland fairytale beginin
Just another white trash
County kiss
Sixty one
Long brown hair and foolish eyes
Look just like you gone into some
Kind of slick chrome american prince
A blue jean serenade
Moon river what'd you do to be
But i don't believe you
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Some cinderella in a party dress but
She was looking for a night gown
I saw the devil warping up his hands
Hes getting ready for the show down
I saw the minute that i turn away
I got my money on a pond tonight
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Change came in disguised of revelation
Set his soul on fire
She said she'd always knew he'd come around
And the decades disappear like sinking
Ships we persevere god gives us hope
But we still fear
We don't know
The mind is poison castle in the sky
Sit stranded vandalized
The draw bridge is closing
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Some cinderella in a party dress but
She was looking for a night gown
I saw the devil warping up his hands
Hes getting ready for the show down
I saw the ending were they turned the page
I threw my money and i ran away
Strait to the vally of the great divide
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And were the dreams roll high
And were the wind dont blow
Out here the good girls die
And the sky wont snow
Out here the bird don't sing
Out here the field don't grow
Out here the bell don't ring
Out here the bell don't ring
Out here the good girls die
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Now cinderella don't you go to sleep
Its such a bitter form of refuge
Ahh don't you know the kingdoms under siege
And everybody needs you
Is there still magic in the midnight sun
Or did you leave it back in sixty-one
In the of the cadence in the young mans eyes
And were the dreams roll high