Panic! at the Disco

Hurricane

Panic! at the Disco
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Album:
Vices & Virtues (2011)

Hurricane

Are you worth your weight in gold?
'Cause you're behind 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
And when you shoot I think I'd duck
 
I led the revolution in my bedroom
And I set all the zippers free
We said, “No more wars!
No more clothes! Give me peace!
Oh, kiss me!”
 
Hey, hey
We are a hurricane
Drop our anchors in a storm
Hey, they will never be the same
A fire in a flask 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’d confess, I’d confess
In a room where I’m blessed
But he didn't come and speak to me
Or put my heart at ease
And I believe that half the time
I am a wolf among the sheep
Gnawing at the wool over my eyes
 
I led the revolution in my bedroom
And I set all the zippers free
We said, “No more wars!
No more clothes! Give me peace!
Oh, kiss me!”
 
Hey, hey
We are a hurricane
Drop our anchors in a storm
Hey, they will never be the same
A fire in a flask 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 or conflict me
I'll take anything
Fix me or just conflict me
'Cause I'll take anything
 
Hey, hey
We are a hurricane
Drop our anchors in a storm
Hey, they will never be the same
Fighting a fire 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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Diritti d'autore:
Writer(s): Nathaniel Motte, Sean Foreman, John C Popper, Thaddeus Kinchla, Ben Wilson
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