Panic at the Disco - Pas de Cheval Lyrics
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Pas de Cheval
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What Are The Lyrics For Pas de Cheval By Panic at the Disco?
Oh, little did she know
Couldn't let me go Already a part of her So, often do I need People in between That just can't get a hold of it So we'll just sing it for them Ah Yeah, we'll just sing it for them (Just can't get a hold of it) So we'll just sing it for them Ah Yeah, we'll just sing it It's the greatest thing that's yet to have happened Imagine knowing me It's the greatest thing you'd ever imagine But you'll never know until you're there No, you'll never know until you're there Slow, leave walking to the world Give your feet a chance They'll do all the thinking Toast, high until they find Less pathetic wine Until they get a better blend And we'll just drink it for them Ah Yeah we'll just drink it for them (Until they get a better plan) So we'll just drink it for them Yeah we'll just drink it It's the greatest thing that's yet to have happened Imagine knowing me It's the greatest thing you'd ever imagine But you'll never know until you're there No, you'll never know until you're there It's the greatest thing that's yet to have happened Imagine knowing me It's the greatest thing you'd ever imagine But you'll never know until you're there No, you'll never know until you're there No, you'll never know until you're there |
Who Wrote Pas de Cheval By Panic at the Disco?
Brendon Urie, George Ross, Jonathan Walker, Spencer Smith
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What's The Duration Of The Pas de Cheval By Panic at the Disco?The duration of Pas de Cheval is 2:39 minutes and seconds. |
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