Panic! at the Disco - Time to Dance lyrics
[Panic! at the Disco - Time to Dance lyrics]
Well, she's not bleeding on
The ballroom floor just for the attention
'Cause that's just ridiculously on
Well, she sure is gonna get it
Here's the setting: fashion magazines
Line the walls
Now, the walls line the bullet holes
Have some composure, where is your posture?
(Oh, no, no) you're pulling the trigger
Pulling the trigger (All wrong)
Have some composure, 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)
Have some composure, where is your posture?
(Oh, no, no) you're pulling the trigger
Pulling the trigger (All wrong)
Have some composure, where is your posture?
(Oh, no, no) you're pulling the trigger
Pulling the trigger (All wrong)
Come on, this is screaming "photo
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 Aubergine Dreams
The ballroom floor just for the attention
'Cause that's just ridiculously on
Well, she sure is gonna get it
Here's the setting: fashion magazines
Line the walls
Now, the walls line the bullet holes
Have some composure, where is your posture?
(Oh, no, no) you're pulling the trigger
Pulling the trigger (All wrong)
Have some composure, 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)
Have some composure, where is your posture?
(Oh, no, no) you're pulling the trigger
Pulling the trigger (All wrong)
Have some composure, where is your posture?
(Oh, no, no) you're pulling the trigger
Pulling the trigger (All wrong)
Come on, this is screaming "photo
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 Aubergine Dreams