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: 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: Chưa Biết
Ca sĩ: Panic! At The Disco
In 1998 you bought a busy rich, you were a master shredder from the jump Blew them all away with the really kids, while I was shouting through my sophomore slump You had so many chances to become a star, but you never really
Tác giả: Panic! At The Disco
Ca sĩ: Panic! At The Disco
1. If I retreat. Words, wars, and symphonies. Make room we're taking over here. So the gallanting. Cold and alone, it suits you well. You won't find me perching here again. May your feet serve you well. And the rest be.
Tác giả: Chưa Biết
Ca sĩ: Panic! At The Disco
Oh. Well imagine. As I'm pacing the pews in a church corridor. And I can't help but to hear. No I can't help but to hear an exchanging of words:. "What a beautiful wedding! What a beautiful wedding!" says a bridesmaid to a.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Panic! At The Disco
Is there a heart inside the night? I can feel its vital signs. The beat goes dry, and the spirit dies (oh). I want to dig this Tinseltown 'til it's six feet underground. It's safe to say that timing is everything.
Tác giả: Jon Walker & Spencer Smith & Brendon Urie
Ca sĩ: Panic! At The Disco
You remind me of a former love that I once knew. And you carry a little piece with you. We were holding hands walking through the middle of the street. It's fine with me, I'm just taking in the scenery. You remind me of a.
Tác giả: Ryan Ross
Ca sĩ: Panic! At The Disco
Give us this day our daily dose of faux affliction. Forgive our sins. Forged at the pulpit with forked tongues selling faux sermons. 'Cause I am a new wave gospel sharp, and you'll be thy witness. So gentlemen, if you're.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Panic! At The Disco
1. Are you worth your weight in gold. Cause you're behind my eyelids when I'm all alone. Hey, stranger, I want you to catch me like a cold. You and god both got the guns, when you shoot I think I'd duck. I led the.