Time To Dance (跳舞吧) - Panic! At The Disco
Well, she's not bleeding on the ballroom floor
Just for the attention.
Cause that's just ridiculous...ly odd.
Well, she sure is going to get it
Here's the setting
Fashion magazines line the walls now
The walls line the bullet holes
Have some composure
And where is your posture?
Oh, no, no!
You're pulling the trigger
Pulling the trigger
Where is your posture?
Oh, no, no
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
Come on this is screaming "Photo op." op...
This is screaming
This is screaming "Photo op."
Boys will be boys, baby
Give me envy, give me malice,
Give me your attention
Baby, give me a break!
Hiding in estrogen and boys will be boys