Paroles de Mercenary
Panic! At The Disco
Just a dime store poet Keepin' pace, talkin' his face blue Two dollar store tramps To get a glance, a new chance at you Walk past the dance floor that's always been a dear friend of mine Cut calls and concubines Dancing in four four time
"Hey mister, " the bell man says. "I can only recall a special tale, " I said. "So, " he replies, "how do you manage?" "I dodge the blast and apologize for collateral damage."
In love, I've always been a mercenary, But I never leave my post when the cash runs out I wanna make you quiver, make your backbone shiver Hey kid, take the stage and deliver.
"Hey mister, " the bell man says. "I can only recall a special tale, " I said. "So, " he replies, "how do you manage?" "I dodge the blast and apologize for collateral damage."
Speaking: How does it feel to stand on the very stones that ran with your parents' blood? Are you sad? Full of rage? Or does that outfit help bury your feelings? Hiding your true self, you are truly extraordinary specimen, I look forward to breaking you.
"Hey mister, " the bell man says. "I can only recall a special tale, " I said. "So, " he replies, "how do you manage?" "I dodge the blast and apologize for collateral damage."
"Hey mister, " the bell man says. "I can only recall a special tale, " I said. "So, " he replies, "how do you manage?" "I dodge the blast and apologize for collateral damage."
InterprètePanic! At The Disco
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