[Spoken: Brendon Urie]
One, two, three, four!
[Verse 1]
Well, she's not bleeding on the ballroom floor
Just for the attention
'Cause that's just ridiculous...ly on
Well, she sure is gonna get it
Here's the setting, fashion magazines line the walls
Now, the walls line the bullet holes
You sure, you sure
[Chorus: Brendon Urie]
Have some composure, where is your posture? (Oh, no, no)
You're pulling the trigger, pulling the trigger (All wrong)
Have some composure, where is your posture? (Oh, no, no)
You're pulling the trigger, pulling the trigger (All wrong)
[Post-Chorus: Brendon Urie, Crowd]
Give me envy, give me malice, give me your attention
When I say "Shotgun," you say "Wedding"
Shotgun (Wedding!) Shotgun (Wedding!)
[Verse 2]
They believe it from the tears and the teeth
Right down to the blood at her feet
Boys will be boys, hiding in estrogen
And wearing Aubergine Dreams
You sure, you sure
One, two, three, four!
[Verse 1]
Well, she's not bleeding on the ballroom floor
Just for the attention
'Cause that's just ridiculous...ly on
Well, she sure is gonna get it
Here's the setting, fashion magazines line the walls
Now, the walls line the bullet holes
You sure, you sure
[Chorus: Brendon Urie]
Have some composure, where is your posture? (Oh, no, no)
You're pulling the trigger, pulling the trigger (All wrong)
Have some composure, where is your posture? (Oh, no, no)
You're pulling the trigger, pulling the trigger (All wrong)
[Post-Chorus: Brendon Urie, Crowd]
Give me envy, give me malice, give me your attention
When I say "Shotgun," you say "Wedding"
Shotgun (Wedding!) Shotgun (Wedding!)
[Verse 2]
They believe it from the tears and the teeth
Right down to the blood at her feet
Boys will be boys, hiding in estrogen
And wearing Aubergine Dreams
You sure, you sure
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