Blog de panic-at-the-disco - panic! at the disco groupe des temps modernes

1.présentation du groupe

tout lé nom sont écris sur la tof : de gauche a droite on a Jon, Ryan, Brendon et Spencer

Panic! At The Disco été au départ composé de Brendon Urie (chant) Ryan Ross (guitare) Spencer Smith (batterie) et de Brent Wilson (basse) qui a ensuite quité le groupe en 2006 pour laisser la place a Jon Walker (basse). P!ATD a été crée en 2005 et a sorti son premier album également en 2005: A Fever You Can Sweet Out ou l'on peut trouver les titres : 1.Intro 2.The Only Difference Between Martyrdom And Suicide Is Press Coverage 3.London Beckoned Songs About Money Written By Machines 4. Nails For Breakfast, Tacks For Snacks 5.Camisado 6.Time To Dance 7.Lying Is The Most Fun A Girl Can Have Without Taking Her Clothes off 8.Intermission 9.But It's Better If You Do 10.I Write Sins Not Tragedies 11.I Constantly Thank God For Esteban (chanson tres dure a chanter ^^) 12.There's A Good Reason These Tables Are Numbered Honey, You Just Haven't Thought Of It Yet 13.Build God, Then Well Talk qui se vendra a environ 1 million d'exemplaires

P!ATD a son propre style bien aproprié, un genre pop-punk/electronica/rock on décris même Ryan Ross comme un Oliver Twist gothique a chaque concert ils changent de maquillage qui leur crée leur look assez spécial

ce groupe est originaire de Las Vegas aux USA

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# Posté le samedi 24 mars 2007 17:23

Modifié le dimanche 25 mars 2007 09:09

2.paroles de THE ONLY DIFFERENCE BETWENN MARTYRDOM AND SUICIDE IS PRESS COVERAGE

paroles de THE ONLY DIFFERENCE BETWEEN MARTYRDOM AND SUICIDE IS PRESS COVERAGE

Sit tight. Im going to need you to keep time, come on just snap snap snap those fingers for me
Good good now we're making some progress come on just tap tap tap those toes to the beat.
I believe that this may call for a proper introdution.
don't you see? I am the narrator, and this just the prologue
Swear we'll shake it up if you swear to listen.
Oh we're still so youngbut desperate for attention
and I aim to be your eyes (heart&mind)
Trophy boys, trophy wives, this time it's time.
Applause! Applause No, wait wait...

Dear studio audience,
I've an announcement to make. It seems the artists these days are not who you think.
But we'll pick back up on that on another page.
Yours truly

le clip (paroles ^^)

2.paroles de THE ONLY DIFFERENCE BETWENN MARTYRDOM AND SUICIDE IS PRESS COVERAGE

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# Posté le samedi 24 mars 2007 17:50

Modifié le vendredi 20 avril 2007 14:21

3.paroles de LONDON BECKONED SONGS ABOUT MONEY WRITTEN BY MACHINES

paroles de LONDON BECKONED SONGS ABOUT MONEY WRITTEN BY MACHINES

Stop stailling. Make a Name for yourself.
Boy you better put that pen to paper and charm your wait out.
If you talk it better walk it better back your shit up
with more than good hooks. While you're all under the gun
Start talking. "a sensationalist"
oh he's slightly clever to just a certain extent
If you talk it better walk it better keep your mouth shut
with more than good hooks. While you're all under the gun

(panic at the disco: meet the press)
It's time to us to take a chance.

Oh and, just for the record,
the weather today is slishtly sarcastic with a good chance of:
A. Indefference and(or)
B. Disinterest in what the critics say
I'm burning. and I'm blackings my lungs
(this happens if you keep your mouth shut)
boy you know it feels good with fire back on your tongue
Start talking "a sensationalist"
oh he's slightly clever to just a certain extent.
Keep quiet! let us sing like the doves,
then decide if it's done with purpose or lack thereof.

Well we're just a wet dream for the webzines,
make us it make us hip make us scene
Or. Shrug us off your shoulders.
Don't approve a single we wrote.
(oh oh oh blessed objectivity)

_.-°clip°-._

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# Posté le samedi 24 mars 2007 18:17

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4.paroles de NAILS FOR BREAKFAST, TACKS FOR SNACKS

paroles de NAILS FOR BREAKFAST, TACKS FOR SNACKS

Watch your mouth. your speech is slurred enough that you might shallow your
tongue.
I'm sure you'd want to give up the ghost with just a little more poise than that.
Or was it god who chokes in these situations?
Running late? No, no, he called in.
problem: The hospice is relaxing weekend getaway,
where you are a cut above every sick sad patient.
where you're on first name basis with all the top physicians.
Solution: Prescribed pills to offset the shakes..
to offset the pills you should take..um..
take it a day at a time (fixe a vice with a vice.)
That's when you stutter something profound to the support on the line.
And with the way you've been talking every words gets you a step closer to hell.
A pessimist? No I just can't help it.
To say what everyone else is thinking..(let me state the obvious again).

I am alone in this bed, hose and head.
She never fixes this but at least she makes me forget

le clip (c'est pas le vrai)