The Killers, Neil Tennant, Elton John - Joseph, Better You Than Me lyrics
Brandon Flowers, Dave Keuning
[The Killers, Neil Tennant, Elton John - Joseph, Better You Than Me lyrics]
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?
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
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
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?
With the plane and the lathe
The work never drove you mad
You're a maker, a creator
Not just somebody's dad
From the temple walls to the New York night
Our decisions rest on a man
When I take the stand, will he hold my hand?
Will my faith stand still or run away?
(Run away)
And the desert
It's a hell of a place to find heaven
Forty years lost in the wilderness
Looking for God
And you climb to the top of the mountain
Looking down on the city where you were born
(Oh, the years since you left gave you
Time to sit back and reflect)
Better you than me (Better you than me)
Better you than me, yeah
Well, the holy night is upon you
(Better you, better you)
Do you see both sides
Do they shove you around?
Better you than me, Joseph
(Better you than me)
Better you than me, Joseph, Joseph
Joseph, Joseph (Than me) better you than me
(Better you, better you, better you than me)
Well, your eyes just haven't been the same
Joseph
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?
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
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
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?
With the plane and the lathe
The work never drove you mad
You're a maker, a creator
Not just somebody's dad
From the temple walls to the New York night
Our decisions rest on a man
When I take the stand, will he hold my hand?
Will my faith stand still or run away?
(Run away)
And the desert
It's a hell of a place to find heaven
Forty years lost in the wilderness
Looking for God
And you climb to the top of the mountain
Looking down on the city where you were born
(Oh, the years since you left gave you
Time to sit back and reflect)
Better you than me (Better you than me)
Better you than me, yeah
Well, the holy night is upon you
(Better you, better you)
Do you see both sides
Do they shove you around?
Better you than me, Joseph
(Better you than me)
Better you than me, Joseph, Joseph
Joseph, Joseph (Than me) better you than me
(Better you, better you, better you than me)
Well, your eyes just haven't been the same
Joseph