Álbum A Fever You Can't Sweat Out de Panic! at the Disco - Canciones

A Fever You Can't Sweat Out

Listado de canciones del álbum A Fever You Can't Sweat Out

  1. IntroductionVer letra 0:37

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    letra de Introduction

    Instrumental

  2. The Only Difference Between Martyrdom And Suicide Is Press CoverageVer letra 2:55

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    letra de The Only Difference Between Martyrdom And Suicide Is Press Coverage

    Sit tight, I'm gonna need you to keep time
    Come on just snap, snap, snap your fingers for me
    Good, good now we're making some progress
    Come on just tap, tap, tap your toes to the beat
    And I believe this may call for a proper introduction, and well
    Don't you see, I'm the narrator, and this is just the prologue?

    Swear to shake it up, if you swear to listen
    Oh, we're still so young, desperate for attention
    I aim to be your eyes, trophy boys, trophy wives

    Swear to shake it up, and you swear to listen
    Oh, we're still so young, desperate for attention
    I aim to be your eyes, trophy boys, trophy wives

    Applause, applause, no wait wait
    Dear studio audience, I've an announcement to make:
    It seems the artists these days are not who you think
    So we'll pick back up on that on another page

    And I believe this may call for a proper introduction, and well
    Don't you see, I'm the narrator and this is just the prologue

    Swear to shake it up, if you swear to listen
    Oh, we're still so young, desperate for attention
    I aim to be your eyes, trophy boys, trophy wives

    Swear to shake it up, and you swear to listen
    Oh, we're still so young, desperate for attention
    I aim to be your eyes, trophy boys, trophy wives

    Swear to shake it up, you swear to listen
    Swear to shake it up, you swear to listen
    Swear to shake it up, you swear to listen
    Swear to shake it up, swear to shake it up

    Swear to shake it up, if you swear to listen
    Oh, we're still so young, desperate for attention
    I aim to be your eyes, trophy boys, trophy wives

    Swear to shake it up, if you swear to listen
    Oh, we're still so young, desperate for attention
    I aim to be your eyes

  3. London Beckoned Songs About Money Written By MachinesVer letra 3:24

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    letra de London Beckoned Songs About Money Written By Machines

    Stop stalling, make a name for yourself.
    Boy you better put that pen to paper, charm your way out.
    If you talk you better walk you better back your shit up
    With more than good hooks while you're all under the gun

    Start talking "a sensationalist"
    Oh he's slightly clever to just a certain extent
    If you talk you better walk you better keep your mouth shut
    With more than good hooks while you're all under the gun

    (Panic!: meet the press)
    It's time for us to take a chance
    It's time for us to take a chance

    (Panic!: meet the press)
    It's time for us to take a chance
    It's time for us...

    Well we're just a wet dream for the webzine,
    Make us it, make us hip, make us scene
    Or shrug us off your shoulders
    Don't approve a single word that we wrote

    Well we're just a wet dream for the webzine,
    Make us it, make us hip, make us scene
    Or shrug us off your shoulders
    Don't approve a single word that we wrote

    I'm burning and I'm blacking my lungs
    Boy you know it feels good with fire back on your tongue
    If you talk you better walk you better back your shit up
    With more than good hooks while you're all under the gun

    Start talking "a sensationalist"
    Oh he's slightly clever to just a certain extent
    Well keep quiet let us sing like the doves
    Then decide if it's done with purpose or lack thereof.

    Just for the record,
    The weather today is slightly sarcastic with a good chance of:
    A. Indifference or
    B. Disinterest in what the critics say

    It's time for us to take a chance
    It's time for us...

    Well we're just a wet dream for the webzine,
    Make us it, make us hip, make us scene
    Or shrug us off your shoulders
    Don't approve a single word that we wrote

    Well we're just a wet dream for the webzine,
    Make us it, make us hip, make us scene
    Or shrug us off your shoulders
    Don't approve a single word that we wrote

    Just for the record,
    The weather today is slightly sarcastic with a good chance of:
    A. Indifference or
    B. Disinterest in what the critics say

    Well we're just a wet dream for the webzine,
    Make us it, make us hip, make us scene
    Or shrug us off your shoulders
    Don't approve a single word that we wrote

    Well we're just a wet dream for the webzine,
    Make us it, make us hip, make us scene
    Or shrug us off your shoulders
    Don't approve a single word that we wrote

    Just for the record,
    The weather today is slightly sarcastic with a good chance of:
    A. Indifference or
    B. Disinterest in what the critics say

  4. Nails For Breakfast, Tacks For SnacksVer letra 3:24

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    letra de Nails For Breakfast, Tacks For Snacks

    Watch your mouth
    Oh, oh, oh
    Because your speech is slurred enough
    That you just might swallow your tongue
    I'm sure you'd want, want to give up the ghost
    With just a little more poise than that

    Or was it God who chokes
    In these situations, running late?
    No, no, he called in
    Or was it God who chokes
    In these situations, running late?
    No, no, he called in

    The hospice is
    A relaxing weekend getaway
    Where you're a cut above all the rest
    Sick and sad patients
    On first name basis with all the top physicians

    Prescribed pills
    To offset the shakes
    To offset the pills
    You know you should take
    It a day at a time

    That's when you stu-stu-stutter something profound
    To the support on the line
    And with the way you've been talking
    Every word gets you a step closer to hell

    That's when you stu-stu-stutter something profound
    To the support on the line
    And with the way you've been talking
    Every word gets you a step closer to hell

    Prescribed pills
    To offset the shakes
    To offset the pills
    You know you should take
    It a day at a time

    Prescribed pills
    To offset the shakes
    To offset the pills
    You know you should take
    It a day at a time

    I am
    Alone in this bed, house, and head
    And she never fixes this
    But at least she...

    I am
    Alone, in this bedroom
    She never fixes this
    But at least she...

    Prescribed pills
    To offset the shakes
    To offset the pills
    You know you should take
    It a day at a time

    Prescribed pills
    To offset the shakes
    To offset the pills
    You know you should take
    It a day at a time

    The hospice is
    A relaxing weekend getaway
    Where you're a cut above all the rest
    Sick and sad patients
    On first name basis with all the top physicians

  5. CamisadoVer letra 3:12

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    letra de Camisado

    The I.V. and your hospital bed
    This was no accident
    This was a therapeutic chain of events

    This is the scent of dead skin on a linoleum floor
    This is the scent of quarantine wings in a hospital
    It's not so pleasant
    And it's not so conventional
    It sure as hell ain't normal
    But we deal, we deal

    The anesthetic never set in and I'm wondering where
    The apathy and urgency is that I thought I phoned in
    It's not so pleasant.
    And it's not so conventional
    It sure as hell ain't normal
    But we deal, we deal

    Just sit back, just sit back
    Just sit back and relax
    Just sit back, just sit back
    Just sit back and relapse again

    Can't take the kid from the fight
    take the fight from the kid
    Sit back, relax
    Sit back, relapse again
    Can't take the kid from the fight
    take the fight from the kid
    Just sit back, just sit back

    You're a regular decorated emergency
    You're a regular decorated emergency

    This is the scent of dead skin on a linoleum floor
    This is the scent of quarantine wings in a hospital
    It's not so pleasant.
    And it's not so conventional
    It sure as hell ain't normal
    But we deal, we deal

    The anesthetic never set in and I'm wondering where
    The apathy and urgency is that I thought I phoned in
    It's not so pleasant.
    And it's not so conventional
    It sure as hell ain't normal
    But we deal, we deal

    Can't take the kid from the fight
    take the fight from the kid
    Sit back, relax
    Sit back, relapse again
    Can't take the kid from the fight
    take the fight from the kid
    Just sit back, just sit back
    Sit back, sit back, relax, relapse
    Sit back, sit back, bababada
    You can take the kid out of the fight

    You're a regular decorated emergency
    The bruises and contusions will remind me what you did when you wake
    You've earned a place atop the ICU's hall of fame
    The camera caught you causing a commotion on the gurney again

    You're a regular decorated emergency
    The bruises and contusions will remind me what you did when you wake
    You've earned a place atop the ICU's hall of fame
    The camera caught you causing a commotion on the gurney again

    Can't take the kid from the fight
    take the fight from the kid
    Sit back, relax
    Sit back, relapse again
    Can't take the kid from the fight
    take the fight from the kid
    Just sit back, just sit back
    Sit back, sit back, relax, relapse
    Sit back, sit back, bababada
    You can take the kid out of the fight

    The I.V. and your hospital bed
    This was no accident
    This was a therapeutic chain of events

  6. Time To DanceVer letra 3:22

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    letra de Time To Dance

    Well, she's not bleeding on the ballroom floor
    Just for the attention.
    Cause that's just ridiculously on.
    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
    [x2]

    Give me envy, give me malice, give me a-a-attention
    Give me envy, give me malice, baby, give me a break!
    When I say "Shotgun", you say "Wedding"
    "Shotgun", "Wedding", "Shotgun", "Wedding"

    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)

    Have some composure
    Where is your posture?
    Oh, no, no
    You're pulling the trigger
    Pulling the trigger
    All wrong
    [x2]

    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 a-a-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

  7. Lying Is The Most Fun A Girl Can Have Without Taking Her Clothes OffVer letra 3:20

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    letra de Lying Is The Most Fun A Girl Can Have Without Taking Her Clothes Off

    Is it still me that makes you sweat?
    Am I who you think about in bed?
    When the lights are dim and your hands are shaking as you're sliding off your dress?
    Then think of what you did
    And how I hope to God he was worth it.
    When the lights are dim and your heart is racing as your fingers touch his skin.
    I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better fuck
    Than any boy you'll ever meet, sweetie you had me
    Girl I was it, look past the sweat, a better love deserving of
    Exchanging body heat in the passenger seat?
    No, no, no, you know it will always just be me

    Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster
    So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,
    Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?
    So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,
    Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?

    So I guess we're back to us, oh cameraman, swing the focus
    In case I lost my train of thought, where was it that we last left off?
    (Let's pick up, pick up)

    Oh now I do recall, we were just getting to the part
    Where the shock sets in, and the stomach acid finds a new way to make you get sick.
    I hope you didn't expect that you'd get all of the attention.
    Now let's not get selfish
    Did you really think I'd let you kill this chorus?

    Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster
    So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,
    Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?
    So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,
    Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?

    Dance to this beat
    Dance to this beat
    Dance to this beat

    Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster
    Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster

    I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better fuck
    Than any boy you'll ever meet, sweetie you had me
    Girl I was it, look past the sweat, a better love deserving of
    Exchanging body heat in the passenger seat?
    No, no, no, you know it will always just be me

    Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster
    So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,
    Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?
    So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,
    Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?

    So testosterone boys and harlequin girls
    Dance to this beat
    So testosterone boys and harlequin girls
    Dance to this beat
    And hold a lover close
    Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster
    Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster

  8. IntermissionVer letra 2:36

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    letra de Intermission

    Instrumental

  9. But It's Better If You DoVer letra 3:26

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    letra de But It's Better If You Do

    Now I'm of consenting age to be forgetting you in a cabaret.
    Somewhere downtown where a burlesque queen may even ask my name
    As she sheds her skin on stage
    I'm seated and sweating to a dance song on the club's P.A.
    The strip joint veteran sits two away
    Smirking between dignified sips of his dignified peach and lime daiquiri

    And isn't this exactly where you'd like me
    I'm exactly where you'd like me, you know
    Praying for love in a lap dance and paying in naivety
    Oh, isn't this exactly where you'd like me
    I'm exactly where you'd like me, you know
    Praying for love in a lap dance and paying in naivety

    But I'm afraid that I
    Well, I may have faked it
    And I wouldn't be caught dead d-dead d-dead d-dead in this place

    Well, I'm afraid that I
    Well, that's right, well I may have faked it
    And I wouldn't be caught dead in this place

    And isn't this exactly where you'd like me
    I'm exactly where you'd like me, you know
    Praying for love in a lap dance and paying in naivety
    Oh, isn't this exactly where you'd like me
    I'm exactly where you'd like me, you know
    Praying for love in a lap dance and paying in naivety

    Well, I'm afraid that I
    Well, I may have faked it
    And I wouldn't be caught dead d-dead d-dead d-dead in this place

    Well, I'm afraid that I
    Well, that's right, well I may have faked it
    And I wouldn't be caught dead in this place

    And isn't this exactly where you'd like me
    I'm exactly where you'd like me, you know
    Praying for love in a lap dance and paying in naivety
    Oh, isn't this exactly where you'd like me
    I'm exactly where you'd like me, you know
    Praying for love in a lap dance and paying in naivety

    Praying for love and paying in naivety
    Praying for love and paying in naivety, oh

  10. I Write Sins Not TragediesVer letra 3:07

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    letra de I Write Sins Not Tragedies

    Oh, well imagine, as I'm pacing the pews in a church corridor,
    and I can't help but to hear, no I can't help but to hear an exchanging of words:
    "What a beautiful wedding! What a beautiful wedding!" says a bridesmaid to a waiter.
    "And yes, but what a shame, what a shame, the poor groom's bride is a whore."

    I'd chime in with a "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"
    No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.
    I'd chime in, "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"
    No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of...

    Well in fact, well I'll look at it this way, I mean technically our marriage is saved
    Well this calls for a toast, so pour the champagne
    Oh! Well in fact, well I'll look at it this way, I mean technically our marriage is saved
    Well this calls for a toast, so pour the champagne, pour the champagne

    I'd chime in with a "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"
    No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.
    I'd chime in, "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"
    No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.

    Again...

    I'd chime in, "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"
    No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.
    I'd chime in, "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"
    No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.

    Again...

  11. I Constantly Thank God For EstebanVer letra 3:30

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    letra de I Constantly Thank God For Esteban

    Give us this day our daily dose of faux affliction
    Forgive our sins
    Forged at the pulpit with forked tongues selling faux sermons.
    Because I am a new wave gospel sharp, and you'll be thy witness
    So gentlemen, if you are going to preach then for God sakes preach with conviction!

    Strike up the band!
    Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning
    Come congregation, and let's sing it like you mean it
    No. Don't you get it, don't you get it? Now don't you move.
    Strike up the band!
    Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning
    Come congregation, and let's sing it like you mean it
    No. Don't you get it, don't you get it? Now don't you move.

    Just stay where I can see you.
    Douse the lights!
    We sure are in for a show tonight

    In this little number we are graced by two displays of character,
    We've got: the gunslinger extraordinaire walking contradictions
    Because I for one can see no blood from their hearts or the wrists they allegedly slit
    And I for one wont stand for this
    If this scene were a parish you'd all be condemned.

    Strike up the band!
    Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning
    Come congregation, and let's sing it like you mean it
    No. Don't you get it, don't you get it? Now don't you move.
    Strike up the band!
    Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning
    Come congregation, and let's sing it like you mean it
    No. Don't you get it, don't you get it? Now don't you, don't you move.

    Just stay where I can see you
    Douse the lights!
    We sure are in for a show tonight
    Just stay where I can see you
    Douse the lights!
    We sure are in for a show tonight

    Stay where I can see you
    Douse the lights!

    Strike up the band!
    Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning
    Come congregation, and let's sing it like you mean it
    No. Don't you get it, don't you get it? Now don't you move.
    Strike up the band!
    Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning
    Come congregation, and let's sing it like you mean it
    No. Don't you get it, don't you get it? Now don't you, don't you move.

    Don't you move
    Don't you move
    Strike up the band!

  12. There's A Good Reason These Tables Are Numbered Honey, You Just Haven't Thought Of It YetVer letra 3:17

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    letra de There's A Good Reason These Tables Are Numbered Honey, You Just Haven't Thought Of It Yet

    Please, leave all overcoats, canes and top hats with the doorman.
    From that moment you'll be out of place and underdressed.
    I'm wrecking this evening already and loving every minute of it.
    Ruining this banquet for the mildly inspiring and...

    Please, leave all overcoats, canes and top hats with the doorman.
    From that moment you'll be out of place and underdressed.
    I'm wrecking this evening already and loving every minute of it.
    Ruining this banquet for the mildly inspiring and...

    When you're in black slacks with accentuating, off-white, pinstripes
    Whoa, everything goes according to plan.

    I'm the new cancer, never looked better, you can't stand it.
    Because you say so under your breath.
    You're reading lips "When did he get all confident?"

    Haven't you heard that I'm the new cancer?
    Never looked better, and you can't stand it

    Next is a trip to the, the ladies room in vain, and
    I bet you just can't keep up with, (keep up) with these fashionistas, and
    Tonight, tonight you are, you are a whispering campaign.
    I bet to them your name is "Cheap", I bet to them you look like shh...

    Talk to the mirror, oh, choke back tears.
    And keep telling yourself that "I'm a diva!"
    Oh and the smokes in that cigarette box on the table,
    they just so happen to be laced with nitroglycerin.

    I'm the new cancer, never looked better, you can't stand it.
    Because you say so under your breath.
    You're reading lips "When did he get all confident?"

    Haven't you heard that I'm the new cancer?
    Never looked better, and you can't stand it

    Haven't you heard that I'm the new cancer?
    I've never looked better, and you can't stand it

    Haven't you heard that I'm the new cancer?
    I've never looked better, and you can't stand it

    And I know, and I know, it just doesn't feel like a night out with no one sizing you up.
    I've never been so surreptitious, so of course you'll be distracted when I spike the punch.

    And I know, and I know, it just doesn't feel like a night out with no one sizing you up.
    I've never been so surreptitious, so of course you'll be distracted when I spike the punch.

    And I know, and I know, it just doesn't feel like a night out with no one sizing you up.
    I've never been so surreptitious, so of course you'll be distracted when I spike the punch

  13. Build God, Then We'll TalkVer letra 3:41

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    letra de Build God, Then We'll Talk

    It's these substandard motels on the (lalalalala) corner of 4th and Fremont Street.
    Appealing only because they are just that un-appealing
    Any practiced catholic would cross themselves upon entering.
    The rooms have a hint of asbestos and maybe just a dash of formaldehyde,
    And the habit of decomposing right before your very (lalalala) eyes.

    Along with the people inside
    What a wonderful caricature of intimacy
    Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy

    Tonight tenants range from: a lawyer and a virgin
    Accessorizing with a rosary tucked inside her lingerie
    She's getting a job at the firm come Monday.
    The Mrs. will stay with the cheating attorney
    moonlighting aside, she really needs his money.
    Oh, wonderful caricature of intimacy.

    Yeah (Yeah)

    And not to mention, the constable, and his proposition, for that "virgin"
    Yes, the one the lawyer met with on "strictly business"
    as he said to the Mrs. Well, only hours before,
    after he had left, she was fixing her face in a compact.
    There was a terrible crash (There was a terrible crash)
    Between her and the badge
    She spilled her purse and her bag, and held a "purse" of a different kind.

    Along with the people inside
    What a wonderful caricature of intimacy
    Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy

    There are no raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses.
    It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses
    At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
    And a few more of your least favorite things.

    Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses
    It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses
    At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
    And a few more of your least favorite things.

    Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy
    Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy

    Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses
    It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses
    At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
    And a few more of your least favorite things.

    Raindrops on roses and the girls in white dresses
    It's sleeping with the roaches and they taking best guesses
    At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
    And a few more of your least favorite things

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