Lyrics and translation Panic! At the Disco - Something About Maggie

Something About Maggie

Maggie, don't you know?
He's got a real fuse about to blow
You gotta let him go
(People say, people say
Run away, run away)

Gilly thinks that he's a DJ
Makes me want to slit my wrist
Breaking mirrors on the subway
No one dances to his hits
Glitter whippits on the freeway
Mamas and papas shitting bricks, yeah
Give your boy a little leeway
No one dances to his playlist
Yeah, you gotta let him go

Maggie, don't you know?
He's got a real fuse about to blow
You gotta let him go
(People say, people say)
Maggie, the deck is stacked
You gotta hit your boyfriend back
You gotta hit him back
(People say, people say
Run away, run away)

God bless the doomsday scrollers
Thank you for doing all the work, ooh
God damn the Holy Rollers
Making the matters worse
Fourth of July and it's snowing

(Oh yeah)
Where do you think that you're going?
(Oh yeah)
Yeah, I'll never let you go

Maggie, don't you know?
He's got a real fuse about to blow
You gotta let him go
(People say, people say)
Maggie, the deck is stacked
You gotta hit your boyfriend back
You gotta hit him back
(People say, people say
Run away, run away)

(People say, people say
Run away, run away)

Maggie, don't you know?
He's got a real fuse about to blow
You gotta let him go
(People say, people say)
Maggie, the deck is stacked
You gotta hit your boyfriend back
You gotta hit him back
(People say, people say)

Maggie
Maggie
Let him go
(People say, people say)

Maggie
Maggie
Hit him back
(People say, people say
Run away, run away)

Quelque chose à propos de Maggie

Maggie, tu ne sais pas ?
Il est sur le point de péter un câble
Tu dois le laisser partir
(Les gens disent, les gens disent
Fuis, fuis)

Gilly pense être un DJ
Ça me donne envie de me trancher les veines
Il casse des miroirs dans le métro
Personne ne danse sur ses tubes
Des cartouches de protoxyde d'azote à paillettes sur l'autoroute
Les mamans et les papas s'en prennent plein la figure, ouais
Laisse un peu de liberté à ton mec
Personne ne danse sur sa playlist
Ouais, tu dois le laisser partir

Maggie, tu ne sais pas ?
Il est sur le point de péter un câble
Tu dois le laisser partir
(Les gens disent, les gens disent)
Maggie, le jeu est truqué
Tu dois mettre ton mec à l'amende
Tu dois lui rendre la monnaie de sa pièce
(Les gens disent, les gens disent
Fuis, fuis)

Que Dieu bénisse les scrolleurs de la fin du monde
Merci d'avoir fait tout le travail, ooh
Que Dieu maudisse les Rouleaux Sacrés
Aggravant les choses
Le 4 juillet et il neige

(Oh ouais)
Où penses-tu aller ?
(Oh ouais)
Ouais, je ne te laisserai jamais partir

Maggie, tu ne sais pas ?
Il est sur le point de péter un câble
Tu dois le laisser partir
(Les gens disent, les gens disent)
Maggie, le jeu est truqué
Tu dois mettre ton mec à l'amende
Tu dois lui rendre la monnaie de sa pièce
(Les gens disent, les gens disent
Fuis, fuis)

(Les gens disent, les gens disent
Fuis, fuis)

Maggie, tu ne sais pas ?
Il est sur le point de péter un câble
Tu dois le laisser partir
(Les gens disent, les gens disent)
Maggie, le jeu est truqué
Tu dois mettre ton mec à l'amende
Tu dois lui rendre la monnaie de sa pièce
(Les gens disent, les gens disent)

Maggie
Maggie
Laisse-le partir
(Les gens disent, les gens disent)

Maggie
Maggie
Rends-lui la monnaie de sa pièce
(Les gens disent, les gens disent
Fuis, fuis)