Tác giả: Ryan Ross
Ca sĩ: Panic! At The Disco
Watch your mouth. Oh, oh, oh. Because your speech is slurred enough. That you just might swallow your tongue. I'm sure you'd want, want to give up the ghost. With just a little more poise than that. Or was it God who.
Tác giả: Panic! At The Disco
Ca sĩ: Panic! At The Disco
1. My wing tips waltz across naive. Wood floors they creak. Innocently down the stairs. Drag melody. My percussive feet serve cobweb headaches as a. Matching set of marching clocks. The slumbering apparitions. That.
Tác giả: Ryan Ross
Ca sĩ: Panic! At The Disco
If all our life is but a dream. Fantastic posing greed. Then we should feed our jewelry to the sea. For diamonds do appear to be. Just like broken glass to me. And then she said she can't believe. Genius only comes.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Panic! At The Disco
I can only hope it is true enough. That every little thing I do for love. Redeems me from the moments I deem worthy. Of the worst things that I've done. And saves me from myself at times of envy. When I'm missing.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Panic! At The Disco
Once upon a thrill, from a kiss to a swill. We were swallowin' the nights like we had nine lives. Dead and gone so long, seventeen's so gone. Dead and gone so long, seventeen's so... We were borderline kids with.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Panic! At The Disco
Orange juice, pour out half the carton. Grey Goose, pour it, get it started. Good times, remedy your sorrows. Baptize, don't worry about tomorrow. Shake it up, shake it up, now it's time to dive in. Share a cup,
Tác giả: Ryan Ross
Ca sĩ: Panic! At The Disco
Oh, little did she know. Couldn't let me go. Already a part of her. So, often do I meet. People in between. That just can't get a hold of it. So we'll just sing it for them. Ahhh. Yeah, we'll just sing it for.
Tác giả: Panic! At The Disco
Ca sĩ: Panic! At The Disco
(Oh oh oh oh oh. Oh oh oh oh oh). 1. You've got these little things. That you've been running from. You either love them or I guess you don't. You're such a pretty thing. To be running from anyone. A vision with nowhere to.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Panic! At The Disco
Broadway is black like a sinkhole. Everyone raced to the suburbs. And I'm on the rooftop with curious strangers. This is the oddest of summers. Maybe I'll medicate, maybe inebriate. Strange situations, I get.
Tác giả: Panic! At The Disco
Ca sĩ: Panic! At The Disco
1. I was fine just a guy living on my own. Waiting for the sky to fall. Then you called and changed it all. Doll. Velvet lips and the eyes to pull me in. We both know you'd already win. Mm your original sin. You fooled.