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Panic! At The Disco Theres A Good Reason These Tables Are Numbered Honey, You Just Havent Thought Of It Yet
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ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Brendon Urie
Brendon Urie
Piano
Ryan Ross
Ryan Ross
Teclados
Heather Stebbins
Heather Stebbins
Violonchelo
Spencer Smith
Spencer Smith
Batería
William Brousserd
William Brousserd
Trompeta
Samantha Bynes
Samantha Bynes
Violín
Brent Matthew Wilson
Brent Matthew Wilson
Bajo
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Brendon Urie
Brendon Urie
Letrista
Ryan Ross
Ryan Ross
Letrista
Spencer Smith
Spencer Smith
Letrista
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Matt Squire
Matt Squire
Producción
Eugene "UE" Nastasi
Eugene "UE" Nastasi
Masterización
Panic! At the Disco
Panic! At the Disco
Producción

Letra

[Verse 1]
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
[Verse 2]
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
[PreChorus]
When you're in black slacks
With accentuating off-white pinstripes, whoa
Everything goes according to plan
[Chorus]
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
[Verse 3]
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!
[PreChorus]
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
[Chorus]
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
[Bridge]
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
[Outro]
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
Written by: Brendon Urie, Brent Matthew Wilson, Ryan Ross, Spencer Smith, URIE BRENDON BOYD
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