Texty: Panic At The Disco. Vices And Virtues. Hurricane.

Are you worth your weight and gold,
Cause your behide my eyelids when I'm all alone.
Hey! Stranger I want ya to catch me like a cold,
you and God both got the guns.
When you shoot I think I 'd duck.

I lead the revolution in my bedroom
And I said all the zippers creak.
We said no more war no more clothes beneath these. Oh kiss me!

Hey! Hey!
We are a hurricane
Drop our angers in a storm.
Hey!
They will never be the same
fighting with us to keep us warm.
Cause they know, I know that they don't look like me.
Oh, they know I know that they don't sound like me.
You'll dance to anything. X2

oh I confess, I confess to the rumor of us.
but you didn't come and speak to me or put my heart at needs
and I believe that half the time I am a wolf among the sheep
now I got the whool over my eyes.

I lead the revolution in my bedroom
and I set all the zippers free,
We said no more war
no more clothes beneath these. Oh kiss me!

Hey! Hey!
We are a hurricane
Drop our angers in a storm
Hey!
They will never be the same
fighting with us to keep us warm
cause they know I know that they don't look like me
oh, they know I know that they don't sound like me
you'll dance to anything X4

fix me, oh conflict me
I'll take anything
Fix me, oh just conflict me cause I'll take anything

Hey! Hey!
We are a hurricane
Drop our angers in a storm
Hey!
They will never be the same
fighting with us to keep us warm
cause they know I know that they don't look like me
oh, they know I know that they don't sound like me
you'll dance to anything X2

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