Tác giả: Ryan Ross
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Panic! At The Disco
Things are shaping up to be pretty odd. Little deaths in musical beds. So it seems I'm someone I've never met. You will only hear these elegant crimes. Fall on your ears from criminal dimes. They spill unfound from a.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Panic! At The Disco
Whether near or far. I am always yours. Any change in time. We are young again. Lay us down. We're in love. Lay us down. We're in love. In these coming years. Many things will.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Panic! At The Disco
Oh, the good, the bad, and the dirty. Oh, the good, the bad, and the dirty. Truth is that it was always going to end. This symphony buzzing in my head. Took a market of filth. And sold it like summer. True all of the.
Tác giả: Justin Paul & Benj Pasek & Ryan Lewis
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Panic! At The Disco
(Whoa). Ladies and gents, this is the moment you've waited for (Whoa). You've been searchin' in the dark. Your sweat soakin' through the floor (Whoa). And buried in your bones, there's an ache that you can't.
Tác giả: Ryan Ross
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Panic! At The Disco
Sit tight, I'm gonna need you to keep time. Come on just snap, snap, snap your fingers for me. Good, good now we're making some progress. Come on just tap, tap, tap your toes to the beat. And I believe this may call for a.
Tác giả: Brendon Urie
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Panic! At The Disco
Let me hear you say somethin'. Sorry to get sentimental tonight. (That perfume lingers in your hair). It's just that everything reminds me of things. I thought I shouldn't have to see again. See, the.
Tác giả: Ryan Ross & Spencer Smith
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Panic! At The Disco
I won't cut my beard and I won't change my hair. It grows like fancy flowers but it grows nowhere. My hair, my hair. If I could build my house just like the Trojan horse. I'd put a statue of myself upon the shelf. Of.
Tác giả: Ryan Ross
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Panic! At The Disco
Well, she's not bleeding on the ballroom floor. Just for the attention. Cause that's just ridiculously odd. Well, she sure is gonna get it. Here's the setting. Fashion magazines line the walls now. The walls line the bullet.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Panic! At The Disco
I got so sick of being on my own. Now the devil won't leave me alone. It's almost like I found a friend. Who's in it for the bitter end. Our consciences. Are always so much heavier than our egos. I set my.