Panic! at the Disco Its Time to Da Lyrics

Well, she's not bleeding on the ballroom floor
Just for the attention.
'Cause that's just ridiculous...ly
Well she sure is gonna get it
Here's the setting:
Fashion magazines line the walls now
The walls line the bullet holes...

you sure, you sure you let her have it?
you sure, you sure

Have some composure!
Where is your posture?
Oh no, no!
You're pulling the trigger,
Pulling the trigger all wrong
(x2)

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"

Well, 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! Br-break! Br-break! Br-break!)

Have some composure!
Where is your posture?
Oh no, no!
You're pulling the trigger,
Pulling the trigger all wrong
(x2)

Come on,this is screaming "Photo op." op..
Come on, come on
This is screaming, This is screaming,
This is screaming, "Photo op."
(Boys will be boys...)

well 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

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