Listen up! This end’s tonight. No holds barred. Let’s give them a real reason to be Green toDay. (yeah, that’s right. I said it) VOTE WITH EVERYTHING YOU’VE GOT!
-Brendon
If we don’t find a way to win it’s gonna be a long off season!! Lets bring this trophy home baby!
-Spencer
With the departure of founding members Ryan Ross and Jon Walker, the pressure was on Brendon Urie and Spencer Smith to carry the Panic! at the Disco flag forward, high and proud. So they enlisted some musician friends (Dallon Weekes and Ian Crawford) to help play and a couple more (John Feldmann of Goldfinger and Butch Walker of Marvelous 3) to help produce what became Vices & Virtues. That new Panic! at the Disco album blends many of the best aspects of the band’s two previous albums into a new spin on their sound. A couple of days before the album was released (and became a Top Ten entry onto the US album charts), Buzzine sat down for a chat with Brendon and Spencer at the Sheraton Hotel in Austin, TX during the SXSW Music Festival.
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She paints her fingers with a close precision
He starts to notice empty bottles of gin
And takes a moment to assess the sins she’s paid for
A lonely speaker in a conversation
Her words are swimming through his ears again
There’s nothing wrong with just a taste of what you’ve paid for
Say what you mean, tell me I’m right
And let the sun rain down on me
Give me a sign, I want to believe
Woah, Mona Lisa
You’re guaranteed to run this town
Woah, Mona Lisa
I’d pay to see you frown
He senses something, call it desperation
Another dollar, another day
And if she had the proper words to say, she would tell him
But she’d have nothing left to sell him
Say what you mean, tell me I’m right
And let the sun rain down on me
Give me a sign, I want to believe
Woah, Mona Lisa
You’re guaranteed to run this town
Woah, Mona Lisa
I’d pay to see you frown
Mona Lisa
Wear me out
Pleased to please ya
Mona Lisa
Wear me out
Say what you mean, tell me I’m right
And let the sun rain down on me
Give me a sign, I want to believe
Woah, Mona Lisa
You’re guaranteed to run this town
Woah, Mona Lisa
I’d pay to see you frown
Say what you mean, tell me I’m right
And let the sun rain down on me
Give me a sign, I want to believe
There’s nothing wrong with just a taste of what you’ve paid for