I Wanna Be Free

Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại

Ca sỹ thể hiện: 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.

I Write Sins Not Tragedies

Tác giả: Chưa Biết

Ca sỹ thể hiện: 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.

King Of The Clouds

Tác giả: Brendon Urie & Jake Sinclair; Suzy Shinn; Sam Hollander & Alex 'AK' Kresovich

Ca sỹ thể hiện: Panic! At The Disco

Heaven knows that I'm born too late. For these ghosts that I chase. With these dreams, I inflate, painted skies in my brain. Every day, I'm Carl Sagan in space. To escape this old world, this old world. Some days.

London Beckoned Songs About Money Written By Machines

Tác giả: Ryan Ross

Ca sỹ thể hiện: 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.

Lying Is The Most Fun A Girl Can Have Without Taking Her Clothes Off

Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại

Ca sỹ thể hiện: 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.

Miss Jackson

Tác giả: Brendon Urie

Ca sỹ thể hiện: 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.

Nails For Breakfast, Tacks For Snacks

Tác giả: Ryan Ross

Ca sỹ thể hiện: 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.

Nine In The Afternoon

Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại

Ca sỹ thể hiện: Panic At The Disco

1. Back to the streets where we began. Feeling as good as lovers can you know. Well, now we're feeling so good. Picking up things we shouldn't read. It looks like the end of history as we know. It's just the end of the.

Northern Downpour

Tác giả: Ryan Ross

Ca sỹ thể hiện: 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.

Oh Glory

Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại

Ca sỹ thể hiện: 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.

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