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freesidexjunkie · 22 days
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can i just say. angry rebellious hells era Gortash with a chip on his shoulder would've absolutely gone FERAL for London Beckoned
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musicsavedmylife16 · 2 years
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London beckoned songs about money written by machines is actually a fucking genius song title
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man-kills-everything · 4 months
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Panic!, meet the press
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WELL WE’RE JUST A WET DREAM FOR THE WEBZINE MAKE US HIT MAKE US HIP MAKE US SCENE OR SHRUG US OFF YOUR SHOULDERS DONT APPROVE A SINGLE WORD THAT WE WROTEEE
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shotbyafool · 1 year
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A Fever You Can't Sweat Out is such an insane album. and the album which has most changed the fabric of my personality. I can't believe society let them release that album to the public.
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dejablonde · 10 months
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Y'know how the young folks have been fawning over the shit we wore in like 2008-2010 and those of us who were there in the trenches have all been telling them to commit to the bit? Well this just came up in my Facebook memories and uh
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Why did we think looking like a color wheel was okay?
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revengeromance · 1 year
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a fever you can’t sweat out is a self fulfilling prophecy. London beckoned songs about money written by machines and in the end the only difference between suicide and martyrdom is press coverage…………
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lastmidtownshowmp3 · 9 months
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‘The Scene’
Thriller by Fall Out Boy / London Beckoned Songs About Money Written by Machines by Panic! At The Disco / Black Mamba by The Academy Is…
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ryro-everyday · 9 months
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Couldn't fit There’s a Good Reason These Tables Are Numbered Honey, You Just Haven’t Thought of It Yet.
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seorikkun · 8 months
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stray kids x panic! at the disco
london beckoned songs about money written by machines
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LONDON BECKONED SONGS ABOUT MONEY WRITTEN BY MACHINES || HEAD (1968)
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metaphysix · 22 days
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<3
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sunwarmed-ash · 4 months
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I'm back on my Panic! shit
Since everyone knows and loves I write sins not tragedies it's not going in the poll
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avaryy · 1 year
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ryan ross, live in denver 3/?: london beckoned songs about money written by machines
bonus: ryan doing a little dance
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afieldinengland · 8 months
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spin is dead; long live the spin [link]
london beckoned songs about money written by machines - panic! at the disco
i'm burning and i'm blacking my lungs / boy, you know it feels good with fire back on your tongue / if you talk, you better walk, you better back your shit up with more than good hooks while you're under the gun / start talking, a sensationalist, oh, he's slightly clever to just a certain extent
starfuckers, inc. - nine inch nails
i have arrived and this time you should believe the hype / i listen to everyone now i know that everyone was right / i'll be there for you as long as it works for me / i play a game, it's called insincerity
this is hardcore - pulp
this is me on top of you / and i can't believe that it took me this long
piggy - nine inch nails
nothing can stop me now / ‘cause i just don’t care
miss moneypenny - placebo
it's a dirty job, but shooting guns just makes you horny / he wants to spill his seed over guaranteed / service with a smile
alpha dog - fall out boy
welcome to the new déjà vu / i can almost see the wizard through the curtain / alpha dog and oh, oh omegalomaniac
the professional - pulp
you're only polite when you're out of your box / cocker's short for sucker / a sucker of
i wanna be adored - the stone roses
i don't need to sell my soul / he's already in me
special k - placebo
i’ll describe the way i feel / weeping wounds that never heal
jacky's only happy when she's up on the stage - morrissey
no script, no crew, no autocue / no audience telling her what to do / exit, exit, everybody's heading for the exit, exit
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