Panic! At The Disco

You've got 'em wrapped around your finger.

Watch 'em fall down,

There's something beautiful and tragic in the fall out.

Let me say it one more time.

(tragic in the fall out).

I taste you on my lips and I can't get rid of you

So I say damn your kiss and the awful things you do

You're worse than nicotine.

I know it's mad, but if I go to hell,

Will you come with me or just leave?

I taste you on my lips and I can't get rid of you

So I say damn your kiss and the awful things you do

You're worse than nicotine.

I know it's mad, but if I go to hell,

Will you come with me or just leave?

I led the revolution in my bedroom and I set all the zippers free.

I am the who when you call, Who's there?

I am the wind blowing through your hair

I am the shadow on the moon at night

Filling your dreams to the brim with fright

This is Halloween, this is Halloween

Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween!

Halloween! Halloween!