DSLS - NEEDSHES

Panic at the disco in San Francisco

Someone’s in the town, it’s getting too risky

Put on your pants and get some whiskey

We’re going up to hill back in 1460

Devil’s in the cage, we made him cry

Even he’s shocked how we’re lying

Brothers and sisters, let’s make a party

Hare Krishna, Krishna Hare

Now seriously

Whatcha think we’re doing?

Fake decisions, real ruins

Padre Francesco!

Isabella!

We messed it all up, grandpa Mandela

Little girl in da house, she looks like a fella

Distracting the world all alone, acapella

Poverty now is under control

You need food?

Just make a call

But kids in Africa still need water

This crazy world’s getting too fucking modern

We’re selling our souls for a quarter

The number you have dialed is not in service at this time

Does somebody love somebody?

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Does somebody love somebody?

Does somebody love somebody?

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Does somebody love somebody?

Does somebody love somebody?

Does somebody love somebody?

Does somebody love somebody?

Does somebody love somebody?

Does somebody love somebody?

Does somebody love somebody?

Does somebody love somebody?

Does somebody love somebody?

Does somebody love somebody?

Does somebody love somebody?

Does somebody love somebody?

Does somebody love somebody?

Does somebody love somebody?

Does somebody love somebody?

Does somebody love somebody?