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Panic! At The Disco

God Killed Rock And Roll

 

God Killed Rock And Roll

(альбом: Viva Las Vengeance - 2022)


They're looking right at you
From the posters in your room
They're the song that you sing
When you don't believe a thing
They're the hope, they're the prayer
When no one else is there

A little dreamer in the glow of the receiver
Every song he played was all right
Blew out the speakers dancing in his sneakers
Every move he made was all right
Swinging on a beam of light
Catch a star before it dies
What a perfect night to fly away

Goodbye to Vegas, there was nothing left to save us
So we drove away, it's all right
Jumped in the sprinter, touring through the winter
Every show we played was all right
Singing out our life on stage
High enough to feel no pain
What a perfect day to fly away

Well I don't really know what I know
But I'll show you everything that I can show you tonight
And I don't know where we're going, but it's going all right
It's all right
It's all right

Well I don't really know what I know
But I'll show you everything that I can show you tonight
And I don't know where we're going, but it's going all right
It's all right
It's all right

It's all right
It's all right

God killed rock 'n' roll
God killed rock 'n' roll
No blood on the stage, no Plant, no Paige
Kiss 'em all goodbye
God killed rock 'n' roll
God killed rock 'n' roll
No fist through the glass, no backstage pass
'Cause god killed rock
God killed rock 'n' roll

God killed rock
God killed rock 'n' roll
God killed rock 'n' roll
Your Buddy Holly glasses and your plaster casters
Kiss 'em all goodbye
God killed rock 'n' roll
God killed rock 'n' roll
Your leather slacks and your hi watt stacks
'Cause god killed rock
God killed rock 'n' roll

They're looking right at you
From the posters in your room
They're the song that you sing
When you don't believe a thing
They're the hope, they're the prayer
When no one else is there
They rock your mom
They rock your dad

God killed rock 'n' roll

On the bus after the show
Staring down a lonely road
Everybody needs a place to go

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