Tác giả: Ryan Ross
Ca sĩ: Panic! At The Disco
Stop stalling, make a name for yourself. Boy you better put that pen to paper, charm your way out. If you talk you better walk you better back your shit up. With more than good hooks while you're all under the gun. Start.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Panic! At The Disco
Is it still me that makes you sweat? Am I who you think about in bed? When the lights are dim and your hands are shaking as you're sliding off your dress? Then think of what you did. And how I hope to God he was worth.
Tác giả: Panic! At The Disco
Ca sĩ: Panic! At The Disco
1. He was the congregation's vagrant. With an unrequited love. When your passion's exaltation. Then finding refuge is not enough. She was the youngest of the family. And the last to be let go. When they decided they would.
Tác giả: Chưa Biết
Ca sĩ: Panic! At The Disco
Honeybee, honey I can hear the gossip buzzing round the hive Ecstasy, love it up until the point you see me and I die You and me don't deserve each other, we ain't no star-crossed lovers We just get carried away Oh ***,
Tác giả: Brendon Urie
Ca sĩ: Panic! At The Disco & Lolo
1. Climbing out back the door, didn't leave a mark. No one knows it's you, Miss Jackson. Found another victim. But no one's ever gonna find Miss Jackson. You put a sour little flavor in my mouth now. You move in circles.
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.