Panic! at the Disco is an American rock band hailing from Las Vegas, Nevada. The current sole member is vocalist/multi-instrumentalist Brendon Urie. As of 2018, the band has released six albums: A Fever You Can't Sweat Out (2005), Pretty. Odd. (2008), Vices & Virtues (2011), Too Weird to Live, Too Rare to Die! (2013), Death of a Bachelor (2016), and Pray for the Wicked (2018), with two Top 40 hits on the Hot 100 and four Top 10 hits on Alternative radio.
Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
Verse:
AAsus2AAsus2 Our daydream spills from my gold head
Gbm Breaks free of my wooden neck
DDm Left a nod over sleeping waves
AAsus2AAsus2 Like bobbing bait for bathing cod
Gbm Floating flocks of candle swans
DDm Slowly drift across wax ponds
Chorus:
AGbmDbmGbm The men all played along to marching drums
DbmGbmE And boy did they have fun behind the sea
AGbmDbmGbm They sang, “so our matching legs are marching clocks
DbmGbmE And we’re all too small to talk to god
AGbmE Yes, we’re all too smart to talk to god"
Verse:
AAsus2AAsus2 Toast the fine folks casting silver crumbs
Gbm To us from the dock.
DDm Jinxed things ringing as they leak
AAsus2AAsus2 Through tiny cracks in the boardwalk.
Gbm Scarecrow now it’s time to hatch
DDm -stop- A Sprouting sons and ageless daughters.
Bridge:
AGEm7 Those watermelon smiles just can’t ripen underwater
Just can’t ripen underwater
Chorus:
AGbmDbmGbm The men all played along to marching drums
DbmGbmE And boy did they have fun behind the sea
AGbmDbmGbm They sang, “so our matching legs are marching clocks
DbmGbmE And we’re all too small to talk to god
AGbmE Yes, we’re all too smart to talk to god"