Correction Paroles Roaring 20s par Panic! At The Disco

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Broadway is black like a sinkhole
Everyone raced to the suburbs
And I'm on the rooftop with curious strangers
This is the oddest of summers

Maybe I'll medicate, maybe inebriate
Strange situations, I get anxious
Maybe I'll smile a bit, maybe the opposite
But pray that they don't call me thankless

My tell-tale heart's a hammer in my chest
Cut me a silk tie tourniquet

This is my roaring, roaring 20s, I don't
Even know me, roll me like a blunt,
Cause I wanna go home
Roll me like a blunt,
Cause I wanna go home
My roaring, roaring 20s, I don't
Even know me, roll me like a blunt,
Cause I wanna go home
Roll me like a blunt,
Cause I wanna, I wanna go home

Oscars and Emmy's and Grammy's
Everyone here is a trophy
And I'm sipping bourbon, the future's uncertain
The past on the pavement below me

Maybe I'll elevate, maybe I'm second rate
So unaware of my status
Maybe I'm overjoyed, maybe I'm paranoid
Designed me up in straight jackets

My tell-tale heart's a hammer in my chest
Cut me a silk tie tourniquet

Hallucinations only mean
That your brain is on fire
But it's Lord of the Flies in my mind tonight
I don't know if I will survive
Lighters up if you're feelin' me
Fade to black if you're not mine
Cause I just need a sign or a signal inside

[Last Chorus]
This is my roaring, roaring 20s, I don't
Even know me, roll me like a blunt,
Cause I wanna go home
Roll me a, roll me a blunt

This is my roaring, roaring 20s, I don't
Even know me, roll me like a blunt,
Cause I wanna go home
Roll me like a blunt,
Cause I wanna, I wanna go home

I wanna go home

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