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Leaving this world behind

 Song of the day;;

→ Panic! At The Disco - Time to Dance


Well, she's not bleeding on the ballroom floor

Just for the attention

'Cause that's just ridiculous...ly 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)

Have some composure, where is your posture? (Oh, no, no)

You're pulling the trigger, pulling the trigger (All wrong)


Give me envy, give me malice, give me your 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)

Have some composure, where is your posture? (Oh, no, no)

You're pulling the trigger, pulling the trigger (All wrong)


Come on, this is screaming photo 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 your 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

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Nyt on kuva kädessä ja on muuten todella upea! Tatuoija oli tosi mukava ja älyttömän taitava, haluan ehdottomasti käydä uudelleen. Huomenna mua odottaa mukavasti tiskit ja muutenkin pitäis keittiötä vähän siivoilla, kun lauantaina ois tarkotus lähtiä kotia joulun viettoon. Sain perjantaille vielä terapia-ajan.

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