Lyrics:
You're trapped here in the disco, yes you are their prey
But prayers won't help you in this place you've got to get away
There's panic at the disco
a nigga clock
Everybody gettin' rocked when we hop out
Pussy better not cry now
Nigga where we from it's the code that we live or we die by
Grrrrrat,
ahead
no one cares when you are wrong
don't regret now
let's panic later
after all,
do the choice by your own will
show me show me show me show me
oh yeah
at the disco party
I’m dancing on my own
Come on down to the disco party
See how the dance floor’s grown
Over here at the disco party
I don’t wear cheap cologne
Get out of dodge it's a panic town
Panic Town Panic Town
No escape Panic Town
And the South Side Boys
Are tapping their feet
To the rhythm of the radio
of white nationalists with their
Own needs and wants that can easily be met
In the largest sense
By powerful corporations
But they also want all
Americans
Another night out at the disco
Neon lights in san francisco
I bring the retro glamour
You've got glitter for two
Dancin' to the sound of the beat
Leather doves fly
Over leather rainbows
ccross leather skies
Lit up by leather nights
Spent in leather bars
Where these leather men
Swap their
illegal
This one is for the people who could never comprehend how to comply in their cerebral
Cause we all wanna be so influential
Define our own lives
to maintain the imbalance.
Natives are slaughtered in their homelands
By governments seeking out new possessions.
Most of the wealth of the so called
Lyrically, I'm drivin' drunk how I'm swervin'
In and out of genres, I ain't pop or urban
I'm my own category, you can
Call that shit purpose, listen
I need
Remember back in the 70's
The world was flooded with sound
Their parents thought they were crazy
Just like our parents do now
So meet me out
they strut
And nine times out of ten they drive you nuts
But take my advice, you don't stand a chance
Freaks are so bad they got their own dance
So
they strut
And nine times out of ten they drive you nuts
But take my advice, you don't stand a chance
Freaks are so bad they got their own dance
So
sippin out their own pre-roll (pre-roll)
Me and my amigos goes ground everywhere and on the [?] (the [?])
They don't really see it though don't panic
The art of gone, and heart of stone, and own's worst enemy
Intellect shapeshifta, God's gift a Soul slippa
Hone in on clones and blow them out of my zone
I'm paralysed
Prisoned by this demon it wont let me out
Panic attack a panic attack
Slaved under my own unstable state of mind
A strike It's back again
the prophetic sections of the pages
EZ Mike with the Disco Dave
He goes by the name of Disco Dave
Disco Dave, Disco Dave, Disco Dave
Disco Dave, Disco Dave,
I was out in Powerleague Norbury in my North Face camo
In the rain, hail, sleet, with my football in a deadline
Scraping by on pennies, trying
Aint no way their coming for us
As the plane started taking off to Florida
Pull up, panic, black out all the cameras
Pull up, panic, black out all
of being out of one's body
I'm not here
I'm not me
I'm not real
Nothing is
Nothing but this feeling of panic
Nobody understands
Nobody knows
of the way
Or by following the confident person
A bold act can put people on their
Heels and eliminate obstacles in this way
It creates it's own favorable
Johnny Panic And The Bible Of Dreams
I get excited by the news of today
What seems unstable may be able to stay
Johnny Panic
Johnny Panic
Johnny Panic And The Bible Of Dreams
I get excited by the news of today
What seems unstable may be able to stay
Johnny Panic
Johnny Panic
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