Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Panic! At The Disco
(Finders keepers, losers weepers). Welcome to the end of eras. Ice has melted back to life. Done my time and served my sentence. Dress me up and watch me die. If it feels good, tastes good. It must be mine. Dynasty.
Tác giả: Ryan Ross
Ca sĩ: Panic! At The Disco
Clouds are marching along singing a song just like they do. If the clouds were singing a song I'd sing along wouldn't you too? If you just knew what they could do. Oh if you just knew what would they do? And if the birds.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Panic! At The Disco
Do I look lonely? I see the shadows on my face. People have told me I don't look the same. Maybe I lost weight. I'm playing hooky, with the best of the best. Put my heart on my chest, so that you can see it too. I'm.
Tác giả: Brendon Urie
Ca sĩ: Panic! At The Disco
I'm a moon-walker, I'm like MJ up in the clouds. I know it sounds awkward, I'm filthy as charged. You're a sweet talker, but darlin' whatcha gonna say now? The midnight marauders, the higher never come down. You.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Panic! At The Disco
We've waited so damn long, we're sick and tired. I won't leave any doubt or stone unturned. I've got a collar full of chemistry from your company. So maybe tonight I'll be the libertine. Oh, show me.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Panic! At The Disco
Hey, a casual affair. That could go anywhere. And only for tonight. Take any moment, any time. A lover on the left. A sinner on the right. Just lay in the atmosphere. A casual affair. (Hush-hush,
Tác giả: Ryan Ross
Ca sĩ: Panic! At The Disco
The I.V. and your hospital bed. This was no accident. This was a therapeutic chain of events. This is the scent of dead skin on a linoleum floor. This is the scent of quarantine wings in a hospital. It's not so.
Tác giả: Ryan Ross
Ca sĩ: Panic! At The Disco
Now I'm of consenting age to be forgetting you in a cabaret. Somewhere downtown where a burlesque queen may even ask my name. As she sheds her skin on stage. I'm seated and sweating to a dance song on the club's P.A. The.
Tác giả: Ryan Ross
Ca sĩ: Panic! At The Disco
It's these substandard motels on the (lalalalala) corner of 4th and Fremont Street. Appealing only because they are just that un-appealing. Any practiced catholic would cross themselves upon entering. The rooms have a hint.
Tác giả: Chưa Biết
Ca sĩ: Panic! At The Disco
IS THIS THE REAL LIFE. IS THIS JUST FANTASY. CAUGHT IN A LANDSLIDE. NO ESCAPE FROM REALITY. OPEN YOUR EYES. LOOK UP TO THE SKIES AND SEE. IM JUST A POOR BOY, i NEED NO SYMPATHY. BECAUSE IM EASY COME, EASY GO.