Panic! at the disco: Finish the Lyrics

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Last updated: March 8, 2017
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Finish the lyrics
Swear to shake it up, if you swear to listen, oh we're still young desperate for attention
I aim to be, your eyes trophy boys, trophy wives
Heroes always get remembered
but you know legends never die
And the habit of decomposing right before your very eyes. Along with the people inside
what a wonderful caricature of intimacy
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.
Back to the street where we began
Feeling as good as lovers can, you know
A lonely 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.
I was fine just a guy living on my own, waiting for the sky to fall, then
you called and changed it all, doll.
Their gnashing teeth, and criminal tongues conspire against the odds, but
they haven't seen the best of us yet.
Finish the lyrics
In the Vegas lights, where villains spend the weekend, the deep end,
we're swimming with the sharks until we drown.
I don't wanna hear you've got a boyfriend.
Sometimes, you're better off alone.
'Cause there's always time for second guesses I don't wanna know.
If you're gonna be the death of me, that's how I wanna go.
Double bubble disco queen, heading to the guillotine.
Skin as cool as Steve McQueen, let me be your killer king
I had a cane, and a party hat. I was the king of this hologram,
Where there's no such thing as getting out of hand.
I'm walking the long road, watching the sky fall.
The lace in your dress, tangles my neck, how do I live?
She said your just like Mike Love, but you wanna be
Brian Wilson, Brian Wilson
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