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Posts: 76942 Join date: 2009-10-13 Age: 20 Location: On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
 | Subject: Re: Panic! At The Disco Wed May 26, 2010 10:28 am | |
| Lyrics to 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 all the 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 it's sad that I never gave a damn about the weather, And it never gave a damn about me. I know it's 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 it's mad, but if I go to hell Will you come with me or just leave? I know it's mad, but if the world were ending Would you just 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 too? If you just knew what they could do. Oh, if you just knew, what would they do? And if words are just hollow 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 it's sad that I never gave a damn about the weather, And it never gave a damn about me. I know it's 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 it's mad, but if I go to hell Will you come with me or just leave? I know it's mad, but if the world were ending Would you just me or just leave me? Just leave me?
I know it's sad that I never gave a damn about the weather, And it never gave a damn about me. I know it's sad that I never gave a damn about the weather, And it never gave a damn about me. I know it's sad that I never gave a damn about the weather, And it never gave a damn about me. I know it's 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. |
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Posts: 76942 Join date: 2009-10-13 Age: 20 Location: On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
 | Subject: Re: Panic! At The Disco Wed May 26, 2010 10:29 am | |
| Lyrics to The Green Gentleman : 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 pretty mouth.
everybody gets there and everybody gets their way. I never said I missed her when everybody kissed her, Now I’m the only one to blame.
Things have changed for me, and that’s okay. I feel the same, I’m on my way, and I say.
I want to go where everyone goes, I want to know what everyone knows I want to go where everyone feels the same
I never said I’d leave the city, I never said I’d leave this town. A falling out we won’t tiptoe about |
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Posts: 76942 Join date: 2009-10-13 Age: 20 Location: On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
 | Subject: Re: Panic! At The Disco Wed May 26, 2010 10:29 am | |
| Lyrics to I Have Friends In Holy Spaces : You remind me of a former love that I once knew And you carry a little speech with you We were holding hands walking through the middle of the street It's fine with me, I'm just taking in the scenery
You remind me of a few of my famous friends Well, that all depends what you qualify as friends You remind me of a few of my famous friends Well, that all depends what you qualify as friends
Take a chance, take your shoes off, dance in the rain And I was flashing around and the news spread all over town I'm not complaining that it's raining, I'm just saying that I like it a lot More than you think, if the sun would come out and sing with me
You remind me of a few of my famous friends Well, that all depends what you qualify as friends You remind me of a few of my famous friends Well, that all depends what you qualify as friends |
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Posts: 76942 Join date: 2009-10-13 Age: 20 Location: On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
 | Subject: Re: Panic! At The Disco Wed May 26, 2010 10:29 am | |
| Lyrics to Northern Downpour : If all our life is but a dream Fantastic posing greed Then we should feed our jewelery to the sea For diamonds do appear to be Just like broken glass to me
And then she said she can't 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 mornin' Weathervanes my one and lonely
The ink is running toward the page It's chasin' 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 fragile Capricorn Unraveled words like moths upon old scarves I know the world's a broken bone But melt your headaches, call it home
Hey moon, please forget to fall down Hey moon, don't you go down
Sugarcane in the easy mornin' Weathervanes my one and lonely [x3]
Sugarcane (hey moon) in (Hey moon) the easy mornin' Weathervanes (hey moon) my (Hey moon) one and lonely
Sugarcane (hey moon) in (hey moon) The easy (hey moon) mornin' Weathervanes (hey moon) my (hey moon) One (hey moon) and lonely
[Continues in background:] Sugarcane (hey moon) in (hey moon) The easy (hey moon) mornin' Weathervanes (hey moon) my (hey moon) One (hey moon) and lonely
Hey moon, please forget to fall down Hey moon, don't you go down You are at the top of my lungs Drawn to the ones who never yawn [x2] |
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Posts: 76942 Join date: 2009-10-13 Age: 20 Location: On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
 | Subject: Re: Panic! At The Disco Wed May 26, 2010 10:29 am | |
| Lyrics to When The Day Met The Night : When the moon fell in love with the sun All was golden in the sky All was golden when the day met the night
When the sun found the moon She was drinking tea out in a garden Under the green umbrella trees In the middle of summer
When the moon found the sun He looked like he was barely hanging on But her eyes saved his light In the middle of summer
In the middle of summer All was golden in the sky All was golden when the day met the night Summer All was golden in the sky All was golden when the day met the night Summer, summer, summer All was golden when the day met the night
So he said, "Would it be all right If we just sat and talked for a little while If in exchange for your time I give you this smile?"
So she said, "That's okay As long as you can make a promise Not to break my little heart Or leave me all alone in the summer."
He was just hanging around Then he fell in love And he didn't know how But he couldn't get out Just hanging around Then he fell in love
In the middle of summer All was golden in the sky All was golden when the day met the night Summer All was golden in the sky All was golden when the day met the night Summer, summer, summer All was golden in the sky All was golden when the day met the night |
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Posts: 76942 Join date: 2009-10-13 Age: 20 Location: On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
 | Subject: Re: Panic! At The Disco Wed May 26, 2010 10:29 am | |
| Pas De Cheval : Oh, little did she know Couldn't let me go Already a part of her
So, often do I need People in between That just can't get a hold of it
So we'll just sing it for them Ahhh Yeah, we'll just sing it for them (Just can't get a hold of it) So we'll just sing it for them Ahhh Yeah, we'll just sing it
It's the greatest thing that's yet to have happened Imagine knowing me It's the greatest thing you'd ever imagine But you'll never know until you're there No, you'll never know until you're there
Slow, leave walking to the world Give your feet a chance They'll do all the thinking Toast, high until they find Less pathetic wine Until they get a better blend
And we'll just drink it for them Ahhh Yeah we'll just drink it for them (Until they get a better plan) So we'll just drink it for them Yeah we'll just drink it
It's the greatest thing that's yet to have happened Imagine knowing me It's the greatest thing you'd ever imagine But you'll never know until you're there No, you'll never know until you're there
It's the greatest thing that's yet to have happened Imagine knowing me It's the greatest thing you'd ever imagine But you'll never know until you're there No, you'll never know until you're there No, you'll never know until you're there |
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Posts: 76942 Join date: 2009-10-13 Age: 20 Location: On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
 | Subject: Re: Panic! At The Disco Wed May 26, 2010 10:30 am | |
| I wont cut my beard and I wont change my hair. It grows like fancy flowers but it grows nowhere. If I could build my house just like the Trojan horse, I’d put a statue of myself upon the shelf of course. She’s the smoke, she’s dancing fancy pirouettes. Swan diving off of the deep end of my tragic cigarette. She’s steam, laughing on the windowpanes. The never-ending swaying haze, oh that ever smiling maze ballet. Everything’s gone missing. I’ve lost more songs to floods. I can’t prove this makes any sense but I sure hope that it does. Perhaps, I was born with the curiosity of old crows. The piano knows something I don’t know. |
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Posts: 76942 Join date: 2009-10-13 Age: 20 Location: On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
 | Subject: Re: Panic! At The Disco Wed May 26, 2010 10:30 am | |
| Lyrics to Behind The Sea : Our daydream spills from my gold head Breaks free of my wooden neck Left a nod over sleeping waves Like bobbing bait for bathing cod Floating flocks of candle swans Slowly drift across wax ponds
The men all played along to marching drums and boy did they have fun behind the sea They sang, “so our matching legs are marching clocks and we’re all too small to talk to god Yes, we’re all too smart to talk to god"
Toast the fine folks casting silver crumbs to us from the dock. Jinxed things ringing as they leak through tiny cracks in the boardwalk. Scarecrow now it’s time to hatch sprouting suns and ageless daughters.
Those watermelon smiles just can’t ripen underwater Just can’t ripen underwater
The men all played along to marching drums and boy did they have fun behind the sea They sang, “so our matching legs are marching clocks and we’re all too small to talk to god Yeah, we’re all too smart to talk to god oh, we’re all too smart to talk to god" |
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Posts: 76942 Join date: 2009-10-13 Age: 20 Location: On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
 | Subject: Re: Panic! At The Disco Wed May 26, 2010 10:30 am | |
| Lyrics to Folkin' Around : Allow me to exaggerate a memory or two Where summer's lasted longer than Well longer than we do When nothing really mattered Except for me to be with you But in time we all forgotten We all grew
Your melody sounds as sweet As the first time it was sung With a little bit more character for show And by the time your father's heard Of all the wrong you've done And I'm putting out the lantern Find your own way back home
I've forgotten how to sing Before I sung this song I'll write it all across this wall Before my job is done And I'll even have the courtesy Of admitting I was wrong As the final words before I'm dead and gone
You've never been so divine In accepting your defeat And I've never been more scared to be alone If love is not enough to put my enemies to sleep Then I'm putting out the lantern Find your own way back home |
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Posts: 76942 Join date: 2009-10-13 Age: 20 Location: On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
 | Subject: Re: Panic! At The Disco Wed May 26, 2010 10:30 am | |
| Lyrics to Mad As Rabbits : Come save me from walking off a windowsill or I’ll sleep in the rain. Don’t you remember when I was a bird and you were a map? Now he drags down miles in America briefcase in hand. The stove is creeping up his spine again, can’t get enough trash.
He took the days for pageant Became as mad as rabbits With bushels of bad habits Who could ask for anymore? Yea who could have more.
His arms were the branches of a Christmas tree preached the devil in the belfry. He checked in to learn his clothes had been thieved at the train station. Rope hung his other branch and at the end was a dog called bambi Who was chewing on his parliaments when he tried to save the calendar business.
The poor son of a humble chimney sweep fell to a cheap crowd So stay asleep and put on that cursive type you know we live in a toy. Paul Cates bought himself a trumpet from the salvation army But there ain’t no sunshine in his song We must reinvent love |
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Posts: 76942 Join date: 2009-10-13 Age: 20 Location: On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
 | Subject: Re: Panic! At The Disco Wed May 26, 2010 10:31 am | |
| Lyrics to She Had The World : She held the world upon a string But she didn't ever hold me Spun the stars on her fingernails But it never made her happy Cause she couldn't ever have me She said she won the world at a carnival But she could never win me Cause she couldn't ever catch me
I, I know why Because when I look in her eyes I just see the sky When I look in her eyes Well I, just see the sky
I don’t love you I'm just passing the time You could love me if I knew how to lie But who could love me? I am out of my mind Throw an old line out to sea To see if I can catch a dream
The sun was always in her eyes She didn't even see me But that girl had so much love she'd wanna you all the time Yeah, she'd wanna you all the time
She said she won the world at a carnival But I'm sure it didn’t ruin her Just made her more interesting I'm sure it didn’t ruin her Just made her more interesting
I, I know why Because when I look in her eyes I just see the sky When I look in her eyes Well I, I just see the sky
I don’t love you I'm just passing the time You could love me if I knew how to lie But who could love me? I am out of my mind Throw an old line out to sea To see if I can catch a dream |
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Posts: 76942 Join date: 2009-10-13 Age: 20 Location: On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
 | Subject: Re: Panic! At The Disco Wed May 26, 2010 10:31 am | |
| Lyrics to From A Mountain In The Middle Of The Cabins : Lying there With a halo in her hair she cried There are feathers everywhere But it's fine You do this all the time
Crying now Through a rusted smile she knows This isn't how he paid the bills before Drug farm entrepreneur
Go spin circles for me Wound relentlessly Around the words we used to sling Oh, such torturous things Always chewing up the only ones I ever mean
If you're goin', then go Go go go If you're goin', then go Go go go
Watch love Get strangled by a kite's cold strings Fall comes early and summer leaves As a storm with the car keys
Spark your heels Up against the picket fence I built All your wishes they will sink like stones Slowly down a lonely well
Go spin circles for me Wound relentlessly Around the words we used to sling Oh, such torturous things Always chewing up the only ones I ever mean
If you're goin', then go Go go go If you're goin', then go Go go go |
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Posts: 76942 Join date: 2009-10-13 Age: 20 Location: On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
 | Subject: Re: Panic! At The Disco Wed May 26, 2010 10:31 am | |
| Lyrics to Nine In The Afternoon (Radio Mix) : Back to the street where we began Feeling as good as lovers can, you know Yeah we're feeling so good
Pickin’ 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, hey 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 |
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Posts: 76942 Join date: 2009-10-13 Age: 20 Location: On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
 | Subject: Re: Panic! At The Disco Wed May 26, 2010 10:31 am | |
| Lyrics to Behind The Sea (Alternate Version) : A daydream spills from my corked head Breaks free of my wooden neck Left a nod over sleeping waves Like bobbing bait for bathing cod Floating flocks of candled swans Slowly drift across wax ponds
The men all played along To marching drums And boy did they have fun Behind the sea They sang So our matching legs Are marching clocks And we're all too small To talk to God Yes, we're all too smart To talk to God
Toast the fine folks casting silver crumbs To us from the dock Jinxed things ringing as they leak Through tiny cracks in the boardwalk Scarecrow, now it's time to hatch Sprouting suns and ageless daughters
Those watermelon smiles Just can't ripen underwater Just can't ripen underwater
The men all played along To marching drums And boy did they have fun Behind the sea They sang So our matching legs Are marching clocks And we're all too small To talk to God Yeah, we're all too smart To talk to God Oh, we're all too smart To talk to God |
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Posts: 76942 Join date: 2009-10-13 Age: 20 Location: On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
 | Subject: Re: Panic! At The Disco Wed May 26, 2010 10:31 am | |
| Lyrics to Do You Know What I'm Seeing? (Alternate Version) : Clouds are marchin' along Singin' a song, just like they do If the clouds were singin' 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 Flyin' along, singin' a song What would they do? If they just knew What they could do Oh, if they just knew
I know it's sad That I never gave a damn about the weather And it never gave a damn about me I know it's 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 it's mad But if I go to hell Will you come with me or just leave? I know it's mad But if the world were ending Would you just me or just leave me? Just leave me?
Clouds are singin' a song Marchin' along, just like they do If the clouds were playin' a song I'd play along, wouldn't you too? If you just knew What they could do Oh, if you just knew What would they do?
And if words Are just hollow birds Flyin' along, singin' a song What would they do? If they just knew What we could do Oh, if they just knew
I know it's sad That I never gave a damn about the weather And it never gave a damn about me I know it's 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 it's mad But if I go to hell Will you come with me or just leave? I know it's mad But if the world were ending Would you just me or just leave me? Just leave me?
I know it's sad That I never gave a damn about the weather And it never gave a damn about me [x4]
No, it never gave a damn about me |
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