Playlist Panic! At The Disco

panic! at the disco - nine in the afternoon

Back to the street where we began
Feeling as good as lovers can, you know
That 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 world.

Back to the street where we began
Feeling as good as love, you could, you can

Into a place where thoughts can bloom
Into a room where it's nine in the afternoon
And we know that it could be
And we know that it should
And you know that you feel it too

?Cause it's nine in the afternoon
And your eyes are the size of the moon
You could ?cause you can so you do
We're feeling so good, just the way that we do

When it's nine in the afternoon
Your eyes are the size of the moon
You could ?cause you can so you do
We're feeling so good

Back to the street, down to our feet
Losing the feeling of feeling unique
Do you know what I mean?
Back to the place where we used to say,
"Man it feels good to feel this way"
Now I know what I mean

Back to the street, back to the place
Back to the room where it all began
Back to the room where it all began

?Cause it's nine in the afternoon
Your eyes are the size of the moon
You could ?cause you can so you do
We're feeling so good, just the way that we do

When it's nine in the afternoon
Your eyes are the size of the moon
You could ?cause you can so you do
We're feeling so good, just the way that we do

When it's nine in the afternoon
Your eyes are the size of the moon
You could ?cause you can so you do
We're feeling so good, just the way that we do
When it's nine in the afternoon

panic! at the disco - always

When the world gets
To heavy
Put it on my back
I'll be your levy
You are taking me apart
Like bad glue
On a get well card...

It was always you
Falling for me
Now there's always time
Calling for me
I'm the light
Blinking at the end of the road
Blink back to let me know...

I'm a fly that's trapped
In a web
But im thinking that
My spiders dead
Lonely, lonely little life
I could kid myself
In thinking that im fine...

It was always you
Falling for me
Now there's always time
Calling for me
I'm the light
Blinking at the end of the road
Blink back to let me know...

That im still around
Just a king and rusty throne
All the castle under siege
But the sign outside says
Leave me alone...

It was always you
Falling for me
Now there's always time
Calling for me
I'm the light
Blinking at the end of the road
Blink back to let me know
(It was always you)
Blink back to let me know
(It was always you...)

panic! at the disco - but it s better if you 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 club's P.A.
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'd 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'd like me, you know
Praying for love in a lap dance and paying in naivety

But, but I'm afraid that I
Well, I may have faked it
And I wouldn't be caught dead in this place

Well, I'm afraid that I
Well, 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'd 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'd 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 in this place

Well, I'm afraid that I
Well, 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'd 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'd 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 naivety, oh

panic! at the disco - build god then we ll talk

It's these substandard motels
On the on the corner of 4th and Freemont 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 eyes
Along with the people inside

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, What a wonderful caricature of intimacy. 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.
Only hours before
Well after he had left
As 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

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 bad chances
At the shade of the sheets 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 bad chances
At the shade of the sheets 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 bad chances
At the shade of the sheets 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 bad chances
At the shade of the sheets before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things

panic! at the disco - let s kill tonight

If i retreat, words, wars and symphonies,
Make room we're taking over here,
And so the galantine,
Cold and alone, it suits you well,
Will finally perch him here again...

Before they serve you well
They must be sent to hell,
Where they'll always have them all,
Cold hearts and colder songs,
They will play us out with a song of pure romance,
Stomp your feet and clap your hands...

Let's kill tonight, kill tonight,
Show them all you're not the ordinary type,
Let's kill tonight, kill tonight,
Show them all you're not the ordinary type,
Let's kill tonight...

Before they serve you well,
They rest is sent to hell,
Where they'll always have them all,
Cold hearts and colder songs,
They will play us out with a song of pure romance,
Stomp your feet and clap your hands...

Let's kill tonight, kill tonight,
Show them all you're not the ordinary type,
Let's kill tonight, kill tonight,
Show them all you're not the ordinary type,
Let's kill tonight, kill tonight,
Show them all you're not the ordinary type,
Let's kill tonight, kill tonight,
Show them all you're not the ordinary type,
Let's kill tonight...

panic! at the disco - far too young to die

I never so adored you
I'm twisting allegories now
I want to complicate you
Don't let me do this to myself

I'm chasing roller coasters
I've got to have you closer now
Endless romantic stories
You never could control me

Well I never really thought that you'd come tonight
When the crown hangs heavy on either side
Give me one last kiss while we're far too young to die.

Fixation or psychosis?
Devoted to neurosis now
Endless romantic stories
You never could control me

Well I never really thought that you'd come tonight
When the crown hangs heavy on either side
Give me one last kiss while we're far too young to die.

panic! at the disco - pumped up kicks

Robert's got a quick hand
He'll look around the room, he won't tell you his plan
He's got a rolled cigarette
Hanging out his mouth he's a cowboy kid
Yeah he found a six shooter gun
In his dad's closet hidden in a box of fun things
And I don't even know what
But he's coming for you, yeah he's coming for you

All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet

Daddy works a long day
He be coming home late, and he's coming home late
And he's bringing me a surprise
'Cause dinner's in the kitchen and it's packed in ice
I've waited for a long time
Yeah the sleight of my hand is now a quick pull trigger
I reason with my cigarette
Then say your hair's on fire, you must have lost your wits, yeah

All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet

All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet

All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet

panic! at the disco - do you know what i m seeing

Clouds are marching along
Singing a song, just like they do
If the clouds were singing a song
I'd sing along, wouldn't you too?

If you just knew
What they could do
Oh, if you just knew
What would they do

And if the birds are just hollow words
Flying along
Singing a song

What would they do
If they just knew
What they could do
Oh if they just knew

I know its sad that I never gave a damn about the weather
And it never gave a damn about me
I know its sad that I never gave a damn about the weather
And it never gave a damn about me
No, it never gave a damn about me

I know its mad but if I go to hell will you come with me or just leave
I know its mad but if the world were ending would you kiss me or just leave me
Just leave me

Clouds are singing a song, marching along
Just like they do
If the clouds were playing a song
I'd play along wouldn't you to

If you just knew
What they could do
Oh if you just knew
What would they do

And if words are just hollow the birds flying along
Singing a song
What would they do
If they just knew
What we could do
Oh if they just knew

I know its sad that I never gave
a damn about the weather
And it never gave a damn about me
I know its sad that I never gave
a damn about the weather
And it never gave a damn about me
No, it never gave a damn about me

I know its mad but if I go to hell
will you come with me or just leave
I know its mad but if the world
were ending would you kiss me
or just leave me, just leave me

I know its sad that I never gave
a damn about the weather
And it never gave a damn about me
I know its sad that I never gave
a damn about the weather
And it never gave a damn about me
I know its sad that I never gave
a damn about the weather
And it never gave a damn about me
I know its sad that I never gave
a damn about the weather
And it never gave a damn about me
No, it never gave a damn about me

panic! at the disco - sarah smiles

Was fun, just a guy living on my own
Waiting for the sky to fall
Then you called and changed it all, doll...

Double lips and the eyes to pull me in
We both know you already win
Hm, your original sin...

You fooled me once with your eyes
Now, honey
You fooled me twice with your lies
And I say...

Sarah smiles like sarah doesn't care
She lives in her world so unware
Does she know that my destiny lays with her?
Sarah...

Are you saving me?

Waking me up to a kiss and you are on your way
I really hope that she would stay
But she left when you're on way, babe...

I don't mind, take your time,
I've got things to do
Besides sit around and wait for you
Oh, and I hope you do too...

You fooled me once with your eyes
Now, honey
You fooled me twice with your lies
And I say...

Sarah smiles like sarah doesn't care
She lives in her world so unware
Does she know that my destiny lays with her?
Sarah...

Are you saving me?

And it's killing me inside
Consuming all my time, you left me blind
And when i think i'm right,
you strip away my pride
You cast it all the time and i say...

Sarah smiles like sarah doesn't care
She lives in her world so unware
Does she know that my destiny lays with her?
Sarah...

Are you saving me?

panic! at the disco - i write sins not tragedies

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 waiter.
"yes, but what a shame, what a shame, the poor groom's bride is a whore."

I'd chime in with a "haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"no,
It's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.
I'd chime in "haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"no,
It's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of...

Well in fact
I'll look at it this way, I mean technically our marriage is saved!
Well this calls for a toast, so pour the champagne!
Oh! well in fact
I'll look at it this way, I mean technically our marriage is saved!
Well this calls for a toast, so pour the champagne, pour the champagne!

I'd chime in with a "haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"no,
It's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.
I'd chime in "haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"no,
It's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.

Again.

I'd chime in "haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"no,
It's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.
I'd chime in "haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"no,
It's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.

Again.

panic! at the disco - new perspective

I feel the salty waves come in
I feel them crash against my skin
And I smile as I respire because I know they'll never win
There's a haze above my TV
That changes everything I see
And maybe if I continue watching
I'll lose the traits that worry me

Can we fast-forward to go down on me?
Stop there and let me correct it
I wanna live a life from a new perspective
You come along because I love your face
And I'll admire your expensive taste
And who cares divine intervention
I wanna be praised from a new perspective
But leaving now would be a good idea
So catch me up on getting out of here

Taking everything for granted but we still respect the time
We move along with some new passion knowing everything is fine
And I would wait and watch the hours fall in a hundred separate lines
But I regain repose and wonder how I ended up inside

Can we fast-forward to go down on me?
Stop there and let me correct it
I wanna live a life from a new perspective
You come along because I love your face
and I'll admire your expensive taste
And who cares divine intervention
I wanna be praised from a new perspective
But leaving now would be a good idea
So catch me up on getting out of here

More to the point, I need to show
How much I can come and go
Other plans fell through
And put a heavy load on you
I know there's no more that need be said
When I'm inching through your bed
Take a look around instead and watch me go

Stop there and let me correct it
I wanna live a life from a new perspective
You come along because I love your face
and I'll admire your expensive taste
And who cares divine intervention
I wanna be praised from a new perspective
But leaving now would be a good idea
So catch me up on getting out of here

It's not fair, just let me perfect it
Don't wanna live a life that was comprehensive
'cause seeing clear would be a bad idea
Now catch me up on getting out of here
So catch me up I'm getting out of here

panic! at the disco - ballad of mona lisa

She paints her fingers with a close precision
He starts to notice empty bottles of gin
And takes a moment to assess the sins she?s paid for

A lone speaker in a conversation
Her words are swimming through his ears again
There?s nothing wrong with just a taste of what you?ve paid for

Say what you mean, tell me I?m right
And let the sun rain down on me
Give me a sign, I wanna believe

Woah, Mona Lisa
You?re guaranteed to run this town
Woah, Mona Lisa
I?d pay to see you frown

He senses something, call it desperation
Another dollar, another day
And if she had the proper words to say, she would tell him
But she?d have nothing left to sell him

Say what you mean, tell me I?m right
And let the sun rain down on me
Give me a sign, I wanna believe

Woah, Mona Lisa
You?re guaranteed to run this town
Woah, Mona Lisa
I?d pay to see you frown

Mona Lisa

Say what you mean, tell me I?m right
And let the sun rain down on me
Give me a sign, I wanna believe

Woah, Mona Lisa
You?re guaranteed to run this town
Woah, Mona Lisa
I?d pay to see you frown

Say what you mean, tell me I?m right
And let the sun rain down on me
Give me a sign, I wanna believe

There?s nothing wrong with just a taste of what you?ve paid for

panic! at the disco - camisado

Camisado

The I.V. and your hospital bed
This was no accident
This was a therapeutic chain of events

This is the scent of your skin on a linoleum floor
This is the scent of quarantine wings in a hospital
It's not so pleasant
And it's not so conventional
It sure as hell ain't normal
But we deal, we deal

The anaesthetic 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

Just sit back, just sit back
Just sit back and relax
Just 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

You're a regular decorated emergency
You're a regular decorated emergency

This is the scent of your skin on a linoleum floor
This is the scent of quarantine wings in a hospital
It's not so pleasant
And it's not so conventional
It sure as hell ain't normal
But we deal, we deal

The anaesthetic 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

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

Sit back,sit back
Relax,relax
Sit back,sit back
Whoa ooo

Can't take the kid from the fight

You're a regular decorated emergency
The bruises and contusions will remind you 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 contusions will remind you 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
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,relax
Sit back,sit back
Whoa ooo

Can't take the kid from the fight

The I.V. and your hospital bed
This was no accident
This was a therapeutic chain of events

panic! at the disco - northern downpour

If all our life is but a dream,
fantastic posing greed.
Then we should feed our
jewellery to the sea.
For diamonds do appear to be.
Just like broken glass to me.

Then she said she cant believe.
Genius only comes along in storms
of fabled foreign tongues.
Tripping eyes, and flooded lungs.
Northern Downpour sends its love.

Hey moon, please forget to fall down.
Hey moon, don?t you go down.
Sugarcane in the easy morning.
Weathervanes my one and lonely.

The ink is running toward the page,
it?s chasing off the days.
Look back at boat feet and that winding knee.
I missed your skin when you were east.
You clicked your heels and wished for me.

Through playful lips made of yarn that fragiled Capricorn
unravelled words like moths upon old scarves.
I know the world?s a broken bone,
but melt your headaches call it home.
You are at the top of my lungs.
Drawn to the ones who never yawn.

panic! at the disco - bohemian rhapsody

Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide, no escape from reality
Open your eyes, look up to the skies and see
I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy
Because I'm easy come, easy go, little high, little low
Any way the wind blows doesn't really matter to me, to me

Mama, just killed a man
Put a gun against his head
Pulled my trigger, now he's dead
Mama, life had just begun
But now I've gone and thrown it all away
Mama, ooh, didn't mean to make you cry
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow
Carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters

Too late, my time has come
Sends shivers down my spine, body's aching all the time
Goodbye, everybody, I've got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooh, I don't want to die
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all

I see a little silhouetto of a man
Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango
Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very fright'ning me
(Galileo) Galileo, (Galileo) Galileo, Galileo figaro magnifico
I'm just a poor boy, nobody loves me
He's just a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his life from this monstrosity
Easy come, easy go, will you let me go?
Bismillah! No, we will not let you go
(Let him go) Bismillah! We will not let you go
(Let him go) Bismillah! We will not let you go
(Let me go) Will not let you go
(Let me go) Will not let you go
(Let me go) Ah, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
(Oh mamma mia, mamma mia) Mama mia, let me go
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me

So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye?
So you think you can love me and leave me to die?
Oh, baby, can't do this to me, baby!
Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here!

Nothing really matters, anyone can see
Nothing really matters
Nothing really matters to me
Any way the wind blows

panic! at the disco