Lyrics Camisado - Panic! At the Disco
The
I.V.
and
your
hospital
bed
This
was
no
accident
This
was
a
therapeutic
chain
of
events
This
is
the
scent
of
dead
skin
on
a
linoleum
floor
This
is
the
scent
of
quarantine
wings
in
a
hospital
It′s
not
so
pleasant
And
it's
not
so
conventional
It
sure
as
hell
ain′t
normal
But
we
deal,
we
deal
The
anesthetic
never
set
in
and
I'm
wondering
where
The
apathy
and
urgency
is
that
I
thought
I
forget
It's
not
so
pleasant
And
it′s
not
so
conventional
It
sure
as
hell
ain′t
normal
But
we
deal,
we
deal
Just
sit
back,
just
sit
back
Just
sit
back
and
relax
Just
sit
back,
just
sit
back
Just
sit
back
and
relapse
Again
Can't
take
the
kid
from
the
fight
Take
the
fight
from
the
kid
Sit
back,
relax
Sit
back,
relapse
again
Can′t
take
the
kid
from
the
fight
Take
the
fight
from
the
kid
Just
sit
back,
just
sit
back
You're
a
regular
decorated
emergency
You′re
a
regular
decorated
emergency
This
is
the
scent
of
dead
skin
on
a
linoleum
floor
This
is
the
scent
of
quarantine
wings
in
a
hospital
It's
not
so
pleasant
And
it′s
not
so
conventional
It
sure
as
hell
ain't
normal
But
we
deal,
we
deal
The
anesthetic
never
set
in
and
I'm
wondering
where
The
apathy
and
urgency
is
that
I
thought
I
forget
It′s
not
so
pleasant
And
it′s
not
so
conventional
It
sure
as
hell
ain't
normal
But
we
deal,
we
deal
Can′t
take
the
kid
from
the
fight
Take
the
fight
from
the
kid
Sit
back,
relax
Sit
back,
relapse
again
Can't
take
the
kid
from
the
fight
Take
the
fight
from
the
kid
Just
sit
back,
just
sit
back
Sit
back,
sit
back,
relax,
relapse
Sit
back,
sit
back,
bababada
You
can
take
the
kid
out
of
the
fight
You′re
a
regular
decorated
emergency
The
bruises
and
contusions
will
remind
me
what
you
did
when
you
wake
You've
earned
your
place
atop
the
ICU′s
hall
of
fame
The
camera
caught
you
causing
a
commotion
on
the
gurney
again
You're
a
regular
decorated
emergency
The
bruises
and
contusions
will
remind
me
what
you
did
when
you
wake
You've
earned
your
place
atop
the
ICU′s
hall
of
fame
The
camera
caught
you
causing
a
commotion
on
the
gurney
again
Can′t
take
the
kid
from
the
fight
Take
the
fight
from
the
kid
Sit
back,
relax
Sit
back,
relapse
again
Can't
take
the
kid
from
the
fight
Take
the
fight
from
the
kid
Just
sit
back,
just
sit
back
Sit
back,
sit
back,
relax,
relapse
Sit
back,
sit
back,
bababada
You
can′t
take
the
kid
out
of
the
fight
The
I.V.
and
your
hospital
bed
This
was
no
accident
This
was
a
therapeutic
chain
of
events
1 London Beckoned Songs About Money Written by Machines
2 But It's Better If You Do
3 Time to Dance
4 Nails for Breakfast, Tacks for Snacks
5 I Constantly Thank God for Esteban
6 But It's Better When We Do
7 Intermission
8 The Only Difference Between Martyrdom and Suicide Is Press Coverage
9 Introduction
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