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Data inscrierii: 17/Dec/2006
Mesaje: 2038
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Pretty.Looser
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Data inscrierii: 12/Mar/2007
Mesaje: 1360
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| Trimis: 27/03/2007 15:16 Titlul subiectului: |
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"Panic! At The Disco - But it's better when we do"
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 clubs PA.
And the strip joint veteran sits two away
Smirking between dignified sips of his dignified peach and lime daiquiri...
And isn't this exactly where you'd like me
I'm exactly where you like me you know
Praying for love in a lap dance
And paying in naivety
Oh, isn't this exactly where you'd like me
I'm exactly where you like me you know
Praying for love in a lap dance
And paying in naivety
Oh, but I'm afraid that I,
Well I may have faked it
And I wouldn't be caught dead d-dead d-dead d-dead in this place in this place
Well, I'm afraid that I,
That's right, well I may have faked it
And I wouldn't be caught dead in this place
And isn't this exactly where you'd like me
I'm exactly where you like me you know
Praying for love in a lap dance
And paying in naivety
Oh, isn't this exactly where you'd like me
I'm exactly where you like me you know
Praying for love in a lap dance
And paying in naivety
Well, I'm afraid that I,
Well I may have faked it
And I wouldn't be caught dead d-dead d-dead d-dead in this place
Well, I'm afraid that I,
That's right, well I may have faked it
And I wouldn't be caught dead in this place
And isn't this exactly where you'd like me
I'm exactly where you like me you know
Praying for love in a lap dance
And paying in naivety
Oh, isn't this exactly where you'd like me
I'm exactly where you like me you know
Praying for love in a lap dance
And paying in naivety
Praying for love and paying in naivety
Praying for love and paying in naïvety, oh
"Panic! At The Disco - The only diferene between martyrdom and suicide is press coverage"
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 proper introduction, and well
Don't you see, I'm the narrator, and this is just the prologue?
Swear to shake it up, if you swear to listen
Oh, we're still so young, desperate for attention
I aim to be your eyes, trophy boys, trophy wives
Swear to shake it up, and you swear to listen
Oh, we're still so young, desperate for attention
I aim to be your eyes, trophy boys, trophy wives
Applause, applause, no wait wait
Dear studio audience, I've an announcement to make:
It seems the artists these days are not who you think
So we'll pick back up on that on another page
And I believe this may call for a proper introduction, and well
Don't you see, I'm the narrator and this is just the prologue
Swear to shake it up, if you swear to listen
Oh, we're still so young, desperate for attention
I aim to be your eyes, trophy boys, trophy wives
Swear to shake it up, and you swear to listen
Oh, we're still so young, desperate for attention
I aim to be your eyes, trophy boys, trophy wives
Swear to shake it up, you swear to listen
Swear to shake it up, you swear to listen
Swear to shake it up, you swear to listen
Swear to shake it up, swear to shake it up
Swear to shake it up, if you swear to listen
Oh, we're still so young, desperate for attention
I aim to be your eyes, trophy boys, trophy wives
Swear to shake it up, if you swear to listen
Oh, we're still so young, desperate for attention
I aïm to be your eyes |
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Bunny
Vizitator
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| Trimis: 04/04/2007 09:04 Titlul subiectului: |
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| Citat: | Lying Is The Most Fun A Girl Can Have Without Taking Her Clothes Off Lyrics
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 it.
When the lights are dim and your heart is racing as your fingers touch his skin.
I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better f**k
Than any boy you'll ever meet, sweetie you had me
Girl I was it, look past the sweat, a better love deserving of
Exchanging body heat in the passenger seat?
No, no, no, you know it will always just be me
Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?
So I guess we're back to us, oh cameraman, swing the focus
In case I lost my train of thought, where was it that we last left off?
(Let's pick up, pick up)
Oh now I do recall, we were just getting to the part
Where the shock sets in, and the stomach acid finds a new way to make you get sick.
I hope you didn't expect that you'd get all of the attention.
Now let's not get selfish
Did you really think I’d let you kill this chorus?
Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?
Dance to this beat
Dance to this beat
Dance to this beat
Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster
Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster
I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better f**k
Than any boy you'll ever meet, sweetie you had me
Girl I was it, look past the sweat, a better love deserving of
Exchanging body heat in the passenger seat?
No, no, no, you know it will always just be me
Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls
Dance to this beat
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls
Dance to this beat
And hold a lover close
Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster
Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster |
| Citat: | Build God, Then We'll Talk Lyrics
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 of asbestos and maybe just a dash of formaldehyde,
And the habit of decomposing right before your very (lalalala) eyes.
Along with the people inside
What a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Tonight tenants range from: a lawyer and a virgin
Accessorizing with a rosary tucked inside her lingerie
She's getting a job at the firm come Monday.
The Mrs. will stay with the cheating attorney
moonlighting aside, she really needs his money.
Oh, wonderful caricature of intimacy.
Yeah (Yeah)
And not to mention, the constable, and his proposition, for that "virgin"
Yes, the one the lawyer met with on "strictly business"
as he said to the Mrs. Well, only hours before,
after he had left, she was fixing her face in a compact.
There was a terrible crash (There was a terrible crash)
Between her and the badge
She spilled her purse and her bag, and held a "purse" of a different kind.
Along with the people inside
What a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy
There are no raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses.
It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses
At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.
Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses
It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses
At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.
Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses
It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses
At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.
Raindrops on roses and the girls in white dresses
And the sleeping with the roaches and the taking best guesses
At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.
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Fallen_Angel
Bounded Emo
Data inscrierii: 14/Apr/2007
Mesaje: 90
Localitate: Peste tot si nicaieri
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| Trimis: 16/04/2007 11:52 Titlul subiectului: |
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Panic! At The Disco - I write sins not tragedies
oh! what imagine
as i'm pacing abusing a church corridor
and i can't help out to hear
no i can't help out to hear
hear an exchanging of words
"what a beautiful wedding!"
"what a beautiful wedding!" says a brides made to .....
and that's whatta whatta shame
what a shame
the poor grooms bride is a whore
i sign in with a haven't u ppl ever heard of
closing the god dammned door
no! it's much better to face these kinds of things
with a sense of poisoned rationality
i sign in with a haven't u ppl ever heard of
closing the god dammned door
no! it's much better to face these kinds of things
with a sense of
well in fact
we'll all look u at this
we have techniclly a marriage to save
what tyhis calls for
it's also pour the campagne
oh!
well in fact
we'll all look u at this
we have techniclly a marriage to save
what tyhis calls for
it's also pour the campagne, pour the champagne
i sign in with a haven't u ppl ever heard of
closing the god dammned door
no! it's much better to face these kinds of things
with a sense of poisoned rationality
i sign in with a haven't u ppl ever heard of
closing the god dammned door
no! it's much better to face these kinds of things
with a sense of poisoned rationality
again!
i sign in with a haven't u ppl ever heard of
closing the god dammned door
no! it's much better to face these kinds of things
with a sense of poisoned rationality
i sign in with a haven't u ppl ever heard of
closing the god dammned door
no! it's much better to face these kinds of things
with a sense of poisoned rationality
again!
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"Sa fii ceea ce nu esti in timp ce esti ceea ce ar trebui sa fii!!!" |
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Pretty.Looser
||Favourite.Drug||
Data inscrierii: 12/Mar/2007
Mesaje: 1360
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| Trimis: 29/04/2007 19:48 Titlul subiectului: |
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"Panic! At The Disco - Nails for breakfast, tacks for snacks"
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 chokes
In these situations, running late?
No, no, he called in
Or was it God who chokes
In these situations, running late?
No, no, he called in
The hospice is
A relaxing weekend getaway
Where you're a cut above all the rest
Sick and sad patients
On first name basis with all the top physicians
Prescribed pills
To offset the shakes
To offset the pills
You know you should take
It a day at a time
That's when you stu-stu-stutter something profound
To the support on the line
And with the way you've been talking
Every word gets you a step closer to hell
That's when you stu-stu-stutter something profound
To the support on the line
And with the way you've been talking
Every word gets you a step closer to hell
Prescribed pills
To offset the shakes
To offset the pills
You know you should take
It a day at a time
Prescribed pills
To offset the shakes
To offset the pills
You know you should take
It a day at a time
I am
Alone in this bed, house, and head
And she never fixes this
But at least she...
I am
Alone, in this bedroom
She never fixes this
But at least she...
Prescribed pills
To offset the shakes
To offset the pills
You know you should take
It a day at a time
Prescribed pills
To offset the shakes
To offset the pills
You know you should take
It a day at a time
The hospice is
A relaxing weekend getaway
Where you're a cut above all the rest
Sick and sad patients
On first name basis with all the top physicïans |
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Sandy
Bounded Emo
Data inscrierii: 18/Mai/2007
Mesaje: 94
Localitate: cluj
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| Trimis: 25/05/2007 14:27 Titlul subiectului: |
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Versuri "Panic! At The Disco - I constantly thank god for esteban"
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 gonna preach, for God sakes preach with conviction!
Strike up the band!
Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning
Come congregation, let's sing it like you mean it
No. Don't you get it, don't you get it? Now don't you move.
Strike up the band!
Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning
Come congregation, let's sing it like you mean it
No. Don't you get it, don't you get it? Now don't you move.
Just stay where I can see you.
Douse the lights!
We sure are in for a show tonight
In this little number we're graced by two displays of character,
We've got: the gunslinger extraordinaire walking contradictions
And I for one can see no blood from the hearts and the wrists you allegedly slit
And I for one wont stand for this if this scene were a parish you'd all be condemned.
Strike up the band!
Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning
Come congregation, let's sing it like you mean it
No. Don't you get it, don't you get it? Now don't you move.
Strike up the band!
Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning
Come congregation, let's sing it like you mean it
No. Don't you get it, don't you get it? Now don't you, don't you move.
Just stay where I can see you
Douse the lights!
We sure are in for a show tonight
Just stay where I can see you
Douse the lights!
We sure are in for a show tonight
Stay where I can see you
Douse the lights!
Strike up the band!
Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning
Come congregation, let's sing it like you mean it
No. Don't you get it, don't you get it? Now don't you move.
Strike up the band!
Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning
Come congregation, let's sing it like you mean it
No. Don't you get it, don't you get it? Now don't you move.
Don't you move
Don't you move
Strïke up the band! |
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praf_de_stele
Bounded Emo
Data inscrierii: 22/Apr/2008
Mesaje: 89
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| Trimis: 22/04/2008 14:19 Titlul subiectului: |
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Panic! At The Disco - Comisado
The IV and
Your hospital bed
This was no accident
This was a theraputic chain of events
This is the scent of dead skin on a linoleum floor
This is the scent of quarantine wings in a hospital
And it's not so pleasant. And it's not so conventional
It sure as hell ain't normal, but we deal, we deal
The anesthetic never set in and I'm wondering where
The apathy and urgency is that I thought I phoned in
it's not so pleasant. And it's not so conventional
It sure as hell ain't normal, But we deal, we deal
sit back just sit back, just sit back and relax, sit back just sit back, just sit back and relapse again
Can't take the kid from the fight, take the fight from the kid
sit back relapse
sit back relapse again
Can't take the kid from the fight, take the fight from the kid
just sit back
just sit back
You're a regular decorated emergency
You're a regular decorated emergency
This is the scent of dead skin on a linoleum floor
This is the scent of quarantine wings in a hospital
And it's not so pleasant. And it's not so conventional
It sure as hell ain't normal, but we deal, we deal
The anesthetic never set in and I'm wondering where
The apathy and urgency is that I thought I phoned in
t's not so pleasant, and it's not so conventional
It sure as hell ain't normal, But we deal, we deal
sit back just sit back, just sit back and relax, sit back just sit back, just sit back and relapse again
Can't take the kid from the fight, take the fight from the kid
Sit back, relax
Sit back, relapse again
Can't take the kid from the fight, take the fight from the kid
just sit back, just sit back
Can't take the kid from the fight, take the fight from the kid
Sit back, relax
Sit back, relapse again
Can't take the kid from the fight, take the fight from the kid
just sit back, just sit back
You're a regular decorated emergency
the bruises and confusions will remind me what you did when you wake.
you've earned a place atop the ICU's hall of fame.
The camera caught you causing a commotion on the gurney again.
You're a regular decorated emergency
the bruises and confusions will remind me what you did when you wake.
you've earned a place atop the ICU's hall of fame.
The camera caught you causing a commotion on the gurney again.
Can't take the kid from the fight, take the fight from the kid
just sit back, relax
Sit back, relapse again
Can't take the kid from the fight, take the fight from the kid
just sit back, just sit back
sit back, sit back, relax, relapse, sit back, sit back, bah bah buh duh
You can't take the kid out of the fight
The IV and
Your hospital bed
This wasn't no accident
This was a theraputic chaïn of events
Panic! At The Disco - Time to dance
Well, she's not bleeding on the ballroom floor
Just for the attention.
Cause that's just ridiculous.. ly on
Well, she sure is gonna get it
Here's the setting
Fashion magazines line the walls now
The walls lined with bullet holes...
Have some composure
And where is your posture?
Oh, no, no
You're pulling the trigger
Pulling the trigger
All wrong
Have some composure
And where is your posture?
Oh, no, no
You're pulling the trigger
Pulling the trigger
All wrong
Give me envy
Give me malice
Give me your attention
Give me envy
Give me malice
Baby, give me a break
When I say "Shotgun", you say "Wedding"
"Shotgun", "Wedding",
"Shotgun", "Wedding"
She didn't choose this role
But she'll play it and make it sincere
So you cry, you cry
(Give me a break)
But they believe it from the tears
And the teeth right down to the blood
At her feet
Boys will be boys
Hiding in estrogen and wearing Aubergine dreams
(give me a break...break...break...break)
Have some composure
And where is your posture?
Oh, no, no
You're pulling the trigger
Pulling the trigger
All wrong
Have some composure
And where is your posture?
Oh, no, no
You're pulling the trigger
Pulling the trigger
All wrong
Come on this is screaming photo op...op...
Come on, come on
This is screaming
This is screaming
This is screaming photo op
Boys will be boys baby
Boys will be boys
Boys will be boys baby
Boys will be boys
Give me envy
Give me malice
Give me your attention
Give me envy
Give me malice
Baby, give me a break
When I say "Shotgun", you say "Wedding"
"Shotgun", "Wedding",
"Shotgun", "Wedding"
Boys will be boys
Hiding in estrogen and boys will be boys
Boys will be boys
Hiding in estrogen and
Wearing Aubergïne dreams |
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