Woorden: Panic! At the Disco. Vices & Virtues. Hurricane.

Are you worth your weight in gold?
'Cause your behind my eyelids when I'm all alone
Hey stranger, I want ya to catch me like a cold
You and God both got the guns, when you shoot I think I'd duck

I led the revolution in my bedroom
And I set all the zippers free
We said no more war, no more clothes
Give me peace, oh, kiss me

Hey, hey, we are a hurricane, drop our anchors in the storm
Hey, they will never be the same, a fire in a glass to keep us warm
'Cause they know, I know that they don't look like me
Oh, they know, I know that they don't sound like me

You'll dance to anything
You'll dance to anything

Oh I confess, I confess, to the rumor of us
'Cause you didn't come and speak to me or put my heart at ease
And I believe that half the time
I am a wolf among the sheep, gnawing at the wool over my eyes

I led the revolution in my bedroom
And I set all the zippers free
We said no more war, no more clothes
Give me peace, oh, kiss me

Hey, hey, we are a hurricane, drop our anchors in the storm
Hey, they will never be the same, a fire in a glass to keep us warm
'Cause they know, I know that they don't look like me
Oh, they know, I know that they don't sound like me

You'll dance to anything
You'll dance to anything
You'll dance to anything
You'll dance to anything

Fix me or conflict me
I'll take anything
Fix me, or just conflict me
'Cause I'll take anything

Hey, hey, we are a hurricane, drop our anchors in the storm
Hey, they will never be the same, a fire in a glass to keep us warm
'Cause they know, I know that they don't look like me
Oh, they know, I know that they don't sound like me

You'll dance to anything
You'll dance to anything