It's Time To Dance Lyrics - Singles - Panic! At The Disco

Well, she's not bleeding on the ballroom floor 

Just for the attention. 

Cause that's just ridiculously odd 

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 

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" 

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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, break, break) 

Have some composure 

Where is your posture? 

Oh, no, no 

You're pulling the trigger 

Pulling the trigger 

All wrong 

Photos 

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, 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