Let's Kill Tonight
by Panic at the Disco

If I retreat, words, wars and symphonies,
Make room we're taking over here,
And so the galantine, cold and alone, it suits you well,
Will finally perch him here again

May your feet serve you well
And the rest be sent to hell
Where they always have belonged
Cold hearts and colder songs,
They will play us out with a song of pure romance,
Stomp your feet and clap your hands

Let's kill tonight, kill tonight,
Show them all you're not the ordinary type,
Let's kill tonight, kill tonight,
Show them all you're not the ordinary type,
Let's kill tonight

Before they you well,
They rest is sent to hell,
Where they'll always have it wrong,
Cold hearts and colder songs,
They will play us out with a song of pure romance,
Stomp your feet and clap your hands

Let's kill tonight, kill tonight,
Show them all you're not the ordinary type,
Let's kill tonight, kill tonight,
Show them all you're not the ordinary type,
Let's kill tonight, kill tonight,
Show them all you're not the ordinary type,
Let's kill tonight, kill tonight,
Show them all you're not the ordinary type,
Let's kill tonight
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written by Smith, Spencer James / Urie, Brendon Boyd
Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing