Panic At The Disco

Well, she’s not bleeding on the ballroom floor

Just for the attention.

Cause that’s just ridiculous . . . ly on 

But she sure is going to get it

(The attention and the bullets)

Here’s the setting

Fashion magazines line the walls

The walls line the bullet holes

You sure, you sure you let her have it?

You sure, you sure you



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 attention

Give me envy

Give me malice

Give me a break!



When I say "Shotgun," you say "Wedding"

Shotgun wedding

Shotgun wedding



Well she didn’t choose this role

But she’ll play it and make it sincere

So you cry, you cry 

(Baby 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 estrogens and wearing Aubergine dreams

(Baby give me a 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

(It's time to dance)

Come on, this is screaming photo op

(It's time to dance)

Come on

Come on

This is screaming

This is screaming

This is screaming photo op



Have some composure

And where is your posture? 

(You sure, you sure let her have it?)

You're pulling the trigger

(You sure you sure you)



Give me envy

Give me malice

Give me 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 estrogens and boys will be boys

Boys will be boys

Hiding in estrogens and wearing Aubergine dreams