The Killers venture back from the far East to the wild wild west, riding horses, posing with cacti, and taking literalist takes on their lyrics ("there was an open chair..." -- actually, four of 'em!). A tip of the hat for adding some absurdity, though, with Brandon's noggin grafted upon a turkey's body and placed upon a spit, roasted to perfection. Rotisserie Flowers = delicious.
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