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"9 In The Afternoon"
You cook as you can, so you do
You could 'cause you can so you do.
"9 In The Afternoon"
‘Cause it's nine in the afternoon
And your eyes are the size of the moon
You could ‘cause your cat saw your doodle.
‘Cause it's nine in the afternoon
And your eyes are the size of the moon
You could ‘cause you can so you do.
Jinx things really as they leave
Jinxed things ringing as they leak
So our matching blades are marching clocks
So our matching legs are marching clocks
"Bittersweet"
I'm just shedding
I'm just shedding a trap and I'm not pulling hoe
I'm just setting
I'm just setting a trap and I'm not pulling no
"Build God, Then We'll Talk" (MP3)
Empty all of the sheets and before all the stains
Are a few more of your least favorite things.
At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.
"Build God, Then We'll Talk" (MP3)
S*** on the sheets and before all the stains
I don't need more of your least favorite things.
At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.
"Build God, Then We'll Talk" (MP3)
Shoes on the sheets and before all the stains,
add up to be more of your least favorite things
At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.
"But It's Better If You Do" (MP3)
And isn't this a tractor where you like it
It's a tractor where you like it
you know I'm playing for love and a lap dance
and playing for naivety
And isn't this exactly where you'd like me I
'm exactly where you like me you know
Praying for love in a lap dance
And paying in naivety
"But It's Better If You Do" (MP3)
And isn't this exactly where you'd like me?
I'm exactly where you like me you know
Paying for love in a lap dance
And paying in naivety
And isn't this exactly where you'd like me?
I'm exactly where you like me you know
Praying for love in a lap dance
And paying in naivety
For some reason, UK refers to this song as "But It's Better When We Do" on its iTunes.
If Shirley ain't normal
Well, we deal, we deal.
It sure as h*** ain't normal
But we deal, we deal.
The ivy end, your hospital's bad.
The I.V. and, your hospital bed
The ivy end, your husband'll bet
The I.V. and, your hospital bed
They hide behind your hospital bed
The I.V. and, your hospital bed
This is the centre for skidding on the linoleum floor
This is the scent of dead skin on a linoleum floor
"Crazy=Genius"
Crazy Evil Genius
Crazy '=' Genius
"Crazy=Genius"
You're so strange like commuters with briefcases throwing a line
You're so straight like commuters with briefcases towing the line
"Death of a Bachelor"
I'm playing a game
I'm playing hooky
"Death of a Bachelor"
I'm playing her geese
I'm playing hooky
"Don't Threaten Me With a Good Time"
Alright, alright, it's the head of a billy goat.
Alright, alright, it's a hell of a feeling though.
"Hey Look Ma, I Made It"
All my life, been hustlin'
And tonight I go to prison
'Cause I'm a hooker sellin' songs
And my pimp's a record label
All my life, been hustlin'
And tonight is my appraisal
'Cause I'm a hooker sellin' songs
And my pimp's a record label
"Hey Look Ma, I Made It"
And if you do Blue's Clues
And if you lose, boo-hoo
"Hey Look Ma, I Made It"
And if you use poo-poo
And if you lose, boo-hoo
"Hey Look Ma, I Made It"
In the Garden of Eden
In the Garden of Evil
"High Hopes"
Always gonna be that one in a minute
or
Always gonna be that one in a Minion
Always gonna be that one in a million
"High Hopes"
Had to have Ha! Ha! hopes for a living. (...) Always say Ha! Ha! hopes.
Had to have high, high hopes for a living. (...) Always had high, high hopes.
"High Hopes"
Had to have Ha! Ha! hopes for a living.
(Later)
Always say Ha! Ha! hopes.
Had to have high, high hopes for a living.
(Later)
Always had high, high hopes.
"High Hopes"
I always had high high hopes for Eleven
Had to have high high hopes for a livin'
"High Hopes"
Llama said
Mama said
"High Hopes"
Mama said, armpit fur oddities
Mama said, it's uphill for oddities
"High Hopes"
Mama said, it's uphill varieties.
Mama said, it's uphill for oddities
"High Hopes"
Marmoset
Mama said
"House of Memories"
The deeper that you go
It takes my breath away
The deeper that I go
It takes my breath away
It's one small word but mishearing it makes it sound like he's singing about gay sex. I'm sorry if this isn't appropriate.
"Hurricane"
In a rumor or less
To the room where I’m blessed
"I Constantly Thank God For Esteban" (MP3)
The conductor is begging me.
The conductor is beckoning.
"I Constantly Thank God For Esteban" (MP3)
The conductor is spanking me.
The conductor is beckoning.
"I Constantly Thank God For Esteban" (MP3)
The good doctor is back again.
The conductor is beckoning.
"I Constantly Thank God For Esteban" (MP3)
The good doctor is beckoning.
The conductor is beckoning.
"I Constantly Thank God for Esteban" (MP3)
The conductor is begging me.
The conductor is beckoning.
"I Constantly Thank God for Esteban" (MP3)
The conductor is begging me.
The conductor is beckoning.
"I Constantly Thank God for Esteban" (MP3)
The doctor is beckoning
The conductor is beckoning.
"I Constantly Thank God for Esteban" (MP3)
The good doctor is back in me.
The conductor is beckoning.
"I Write Sins Not Tragedies" (MP3)
Closing the bedroom door
Closing a goddamn door
"I Write Sins Not Tragedies" (MP3)
Closing the contest, oh no
Closing the g**d**n door
"I Write Sins Not Tragedies" (MP3)
Closing the garden door
Closing a goddamn door
"I Write Sins Not Tragedies" (MP3)
Closing the garden door
Closing the Goddamn door
"I Write Sins Not Tragedies" (MP3)
Closing the golden door
Closing the goddamn door
"I Write Sins Not Tragedies" (MP3)
I can't sleep, thinking of the people I've never heard of, closing the god damn door knob
I'd chime with a "Haven't you people ever heard of
Closing the g**d*** door? No!"
"I Write Sins Not Tragedies" (MP3)
I can't
Again
"I Write Sins Not Tragedies" (MP3)
I can’t
Again
"I Write Sins Not Tragedies" (MP3)
I chime in with a "haven't you people ever heard of closing that door"
I chime in with a "haven't you people ever heard of closing g**d*** door"
"I Write Sins Not Tragedies" (MP3)
I chimed in with a, 'Haven't you people ever heard of
Closing a godamn doorknob?'
I chimed in with a, 'Haven't you people ever heard of
Closing a godamn door?' No!
"I Write Sins Not Tragedies" (MP3)
I got in! "Haven't you people ever heard of
Closing the g**d*** door? No!
I'd chime with a "Haven't you people ever heard of
Closing the g**d*** door? No!"
"I Write Sins Not Tragedies" (MP3)
I mean technically our marriage is sane.
I mean technically our marriage is saved.
"I Write Sins Not Tragedies" (MP3)
I mean technically, I married a saint.
I mean technically our marriage is saved.
"I Write Sins Not Tragedies" (MP3)
I shined in with a 'Haven't you people ever heard of
Cleaning the g** d*** floor?!'
I chimed in with a 'Haven't you people ever heard of
Closing the g** d*** door?!'
"I Write Sins Not Tragedies" (MP3)
I'M GAYYYYYYYYY
AGGIIIIINNNNNN
"I Write Sins Not Tragedies" (MP3)
I'm in technically America's saint.
I mean technically our marriage is saved.
"I Write Sins Not Tragedies" (MP3)
Oh, well imagine, as I'm shaving my pubes in a church corridor.
Oh, well imagine, as I'm pacing the pews in a church corridor.
"I Write Sins Not Tragedies" (MP3)
Oh, well imagine
As I'm pacing the pews in a church called :"r'adore."
Oh, well imagine
As I'm pacing the pews in a church corridor.
"I Write Sins Not Tragedies" (MP3)
This calls for toast so
Whore the champagne
Whore the champagne!
This calls for a toast so
Pour the champagne
Pour the champange!!
"I Write Sins Not Tragedies" (MP3)
Wish a sense of poisoned rationality
With a sense of poise and rationality
"I Write Sins Not Tragedies" (MP3)
With a sense of hope and rationality
With a sense of poise and rationality
"I Write Sins Not Tragedies" (MP3)
With a sense of poisioned rationality
With a sense of poise and rationality
"I Write Sins Not Tragedies" (MP3)
With a sense of poison rationality
With a sense of poise and rationality
"I Write Sins Not Tragedies" (MP3)
With a sense of poison rationality
With a sense of poise and rationality
"I Write Sins Not Tragedies" (MP3)
With a sense of poison rushing everything
With a sense of poise and rationality
"I Write Sins Not Tragedies" (MP3)
With a sense of poisoned rationality
With a sense of poise and rationality
"I Write Sins Not Tragedies" (MP3)
With a sense of voice and rashes over me
With a sense of poise and rationality
"I Write Sins Not Tragedies" (MP3)
With a stupid poisoned nationality
With a sense of poise and rationality
"I Write Sins Not Tragedies" (MP3)
well technically our marriage is sick
I mean technically our marriage is saved.
"I Write Sins, Not Tragedies" (MP3)
And yes, but what a shame
What a shame the poor girl's bride is a whore.
And yes, but what a shame
What a shame the poor groom's bride is a whore.
"I Write Sins, Not Tragedies" (MP3)
Einstein said, 'Haven't you people ever heard of
Closing the dog d*** door.
I chimed in with 'Haven't you people ever heard of
Closing the g**d*** door.
"I Write Sins, Not Tragedies" (MP3)
Facing the pubes in a church corridor
Pacing the pews in a church corridor
"I Write Sins, Not Tragedies" (MP3)
I shine in.
I chime in.
"I Write Sins, Not Tragedies" (MP3)
I shot him
I chime in
"I Write Sins, Not Tragedies" (MP3)
Pasting the pubes on a church carpet door
Pacing the pews in a church corridor
"I Write Sins, Not Tragedies" (MP3)
With a sense of poisoned nationality
With a sense of poise and rationality
"Into the Unknown"
And ignore your whiskers
And ignore your whispers
"L.A Devotee"
swimming balls on the desert skies
Swimming pools under desert skies
"LA Devotee"
Splitting balls in the desert's skies
Swimming pools under desert skies
"LA Devotee"
Sweating balls under desert skies
Swimming pools under desert skies
"LA Devotee"
Sweaty balls under desert skies
Swimming pools under desert skies
"Let's Kill Tonight"
Fate will play a sound With a solemn pirouette
Fate will play us out With a song of pure romance
"Let's Kill Tonight"
Fate will play us out
With the song of pyramids
Fate will play us out
With a song of pure romance
"Let's Kill Tonight"
They will play our sound, a sound of pure romance
Fate will play us out
With a song of pure romance
"Let's Kill Tonight"
Where they always had belonged Cold hearts or colder socks
Where they always have belonged Cold hearts brew colder songs
I know it's actually songs, but i hear socks every time!
"London Beckoned Songs About Money Written by Machi" (MP3)
Get ready to meet the press.
Panic!: meet the press.
"London Beckoned Songs About Money Written by Machi" (MP3)
Get ready to meet the press.
Panic!: meet the press.
"London Beckoned Songs About Money Written by Machi" (MP3)
If you talk you better walk,
You better package it up
If you talk you better walk,
You better back your sh*t up
"London Beckoned Songs About Money Written by Machi" (MP3)
If you talk, you better walk
You better pack your s*** up
With more than good looks while you're under the gun.
If you talk, you better walk
You better back your s*** up
With more than good hooks while you're all under the gun.
"London Beckoned Songs About Money Written by Machi" (MP3)
If you talk, you better walk
You better pack your s*** up
With more than good looks while you're under the gun.
If you talk, you better walk
You better back your s*** up
With more than good hooks while you're all under the gun.
"London Beckoned Songs About Money Written by Machi" (MP3)
Let us sing like the pros.
Let us sing like the doves.
"London Beckoned Songs About Money Written by Machi" (MP3)
Let us sing like the pros.
Let us sing like the doves.
"London Beckoned Songs About Money Written by Machi" (MP3)
Start talking this sensational lisp.
Start talking "a sensationalist".
"London Beckoned Songs About Money Written by Machi" (MP3)
Start talking this sensational lisp.
Start talking "a sensationalist".
"London Beckoned Songs About Money Written by Machi" (MP3)
You better package it up.
You better back your s*** up.
"London Beckoned Songs About Money Written by Machi" (MP3)
You better package it up.
You better back your s*** up.
"London Beckoned, Songs About Money" (MP3)
Panic! Is depressed
Panic! Meet the press.
"Lying Is The Most Fun A Girl Can Have Without Taki" (MP3)
So I guess we're back to us
So can romance remain the focus.
In case our last dreams were ****ed up
Where was it that we last left off?
(Let's pick up your coat)
So I guess we're back to us
So camera man swing the focus.
In case I lost my train of thought
Where was it that we last left off?
(Let's pick up, pick up)
Full Title: Lying Is The Most Fun A Girl Can Have Without Taking Her Clothes Off
"Lying Is The Most Fun A Girl Can Have Without..." (MP3)
So disastrous boys and hot looking girls
So testosterone boys and Harlequin girls
"Lying Is The Most Fun A Girl Can Have Without..." (MP3)
So test on them boys and all the twin girls.
So testosterone boys and Harlequin girls.
"Lying Is The Most Fun A Girl Can Have Without..." (MP3)
So testosterone boys and hormonal girls
So testosterone boys and Harlequin girls
"Lying Is The Most Fun A Girl Can Have Without..." (MP3)
So testosterone poison and hard liquor girls
So testosterone boys and Harlequin girls
"Lying Is The Most Fun A Girl Can Have Without..." (MP3)
So testosterone poisoned all the good girls.
So testosterone boys and Harlequin girls.
"Lying Is The Most Fun A Girl Can Have Without..." (MP3)
Will you dance to this bee,
and hold a rubber cross?
Will you dance to this beat,
and hold a lover close?
"Lying Is The Most Fun A Girl Can Have Without..." (MP3)
Won't you dance tot his beat
And hold your mother's clothes?
Won't you dance to this beat
And hold your lover close?
"Lying Is The Most Fun A Girl Can Have..." (MP3)
Let's not get self-prestigious
Did you think I'd let you kill this chorus?
Now let's not get selfish
Did you really think I’d let you kill this chorus?
"Lying Is The Most Fun A Girl Can Have..." (MP3)
So Disaster on Boys, and Hog all the Girls
So testosterone boys and Harlequin girls
"Lying Is The Most Fun A Girl Can Have..." (MP3)
So disasterous boys and hard liquid girls
Will you dance to this beat and hold all of her clothes?
or
So disasterous boys and hard liquor girls
Will you dance to this bead and older other cose?
So testosterone boys and Harlequin girls
Will you dance to this beats and hold a lover close?
"Lying Is The Most Fun A Girl Can Have..." (MP3)
So testosterone boys and I f*** with girls.
So testosterone boys and Harlequin girls
"Lying Is The Most Fun A Girl Can Have..." (MP3)
So testosterone boys and all the queen girls
So testosterone boys and Harlequin girls
"Lying Is The Most Fun A Girl Can Have..." (MP3)
So testosterone boys and hard looking girls
So testosterone boys and Harlequin girls
The whole song title is 'Lying Is The Most Fun A Girl Can Have Without Taking Her Clothes Off'. I wonder if a song title could be any longer.
"Lying Is The Most Fun A Girl Can Have..." (MP3)
So testosterone boys and hot liquid girls
So testosterone boys and Harlequin girls
full title is "Lying Is the Most Fun a Girl Can Have Without Taking Her Clothes Off"
"Lying Is The Most Fun A Girl Can Have..." (MP3)
Will you dance to this beat and hold all of her clothes?
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?
"Lying Is The Most Fun A Girl Can Have" (MP3)
And how I hope to God he was worth it
When the lights are dim and your heart is racing
As your fingers touch your skin.
And how I hope to God he was worth it
When the lights are dim and your heart is racing
As your fingers touch his skin.
"Lying Is The Most Fun A Girl Can Have" (MP3)
So testosterone boys and butt-ugly girls
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls
"Lying Is The Most Fun a Girl Can Have Without..." (MP3)
So testosterone boys and all the quick girls
Will you dance to this beat and hold on to your clothes?
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?
"Lying Is the Most Fun a Girl Can Have Without Taki" (MP3)
Disastrous boys and hot ugly girls
Testosterone Boys and Harlequinn girls
"Lying Is the Most Fun a Girl Can Have Without Taki" (MP3)
testosterone poisoned harlequin girls
testosterone boys and harlequin girls
"Lying Is the Most Fun a Girl Can Have..." (MP3)
So testosterone boys and hard liquid girls
So testosterone boys and Harlequin girls
"Lying is the Most Fun a Girl Can Have..." (MP3)
So testosterone boys and hard liquid girls
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls
"Lying is the Most Fun a Girl Can Have" (MP3)
So tostesterone boys and hang liquer girls
Will you dance to this speed
And hold a lover rose?
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls
Will you dance to this beat
And hold a lover close?
"Miss Jackson"
Miss Jackson Miss Jackson Miss Jackson I'm agnostic.
Miss Jackson Miss Jackson Miss Jackson I am not steak.
Miss Jackson Miss Jackson Miss Jackson are you nasty?
Miss Jackson Miss Jackson Miss Jackson are you nasty?
"Nails For Breakfast, Tacks For Snacks" (MP3)
Oh Oh, musicant who chokes on bees situations
Oh Oh, was it God who chokes in these situations?
"Nails For Breakfast, Tacks For Snacks" (MP3)
The hospice is relaxing
We can get away
Where you're a cut above the rest
The hospice is
A relaxing weekend getaway
Where you're a cut above all the rest
"Nails for Breakfast, Tacks for Snacks" (MP3)
Prescribed pills
I'll send the shakes
I'll send the pills.
Prescribed pills
To offset the shakes
To offset the pills.
"Nails for Breakfast, Tacks for Snacks" (MP3)
The hospital
A relaxing weekend
Where you can Google above all the rest
The hospice is
A relaxing weekend getaway
Where you're a cut above all the rest
"Nicotine"
I taste you on the hips and I can't get rid of you
So I say "Damn you kids and the awful things you do!"
I taste you on my lips and I can't get rid of you
So I say "Damn your kiss and the awful things you do!"
"Nicotine"
So I say damn your kids
And the awful things you do
So I say damn your kiss
And the awful things you do
"Northern Downpour" (MP3)
Look back at both feet and that 1D meme
Look back at both feet and that winding knee
"Northern Downpour" (MP3)
Look back at buzzfeed and that 1D meme
Look back at both feet and that winding knee
"Northern Downpour" (MP3)
What evades my one and lonely
Weathervanes, my one and lonely
"Old Fashioned"
It's the false side of hope where believers conceive
And there's only memories when it's over
It's the false side of hope where believers concede
And there's only memories when it's over
Editor's note: This song was recorded only by Panic At The Disco as a band. Lead singer Brendon Urie NEVER recorded a solo version of it.
"Roaring 20s"
Roll me like a butt 'cause I wanna go home
Roll me like a blunt, 'cause I wanna go home
"Roaring 20s"
Row me like a boat, 'cause I wanna go home
Roll me like a blunt, 'cause I wanna go home
"Roaring 20s"
The Pasta, the pavement
The past on the pavement
"Roaring 20s"
The puss on the pavement
The past on the pavement
Puss would have made that really gross...
"Sarah Smiles"
Are you sh*tting me?
Are you saving me?
"Thank God For Esteban"
The good doctor is making me c**.
The conductor is beckoning, come.
"That Green Gentlemen (Things Have Changed)" (MP3)
I never said I hate the city
I never said I'd date the town.
I never said I’d leave the city
I never said I’d leave this town.
"That Green Gentlemen (Things Have Changed)" (MP3)
Things are shaping up to be pretty odd,
Little dancing musical beds
Things are shaping up to be pretty odd,
Little deaths in musical beds
"The Only Difference Between Martyrdom And Suici..." (MP3)
There'll be boys, there'll be wine.
Trophy boys, trophy wives
"The Only Difference Between Martyrdom And Suicide" (MP3)
Don't be boys, don't be wives.
Trophy boys, trophy wives
"The Only Difference Between Martyrdom And Suicide" (MP3)
Dopey boys, dopey wives
Trophy boys, trophy wives
"The Only Difference Between Martyrdom And Suicide" (MP3)
Filthy boys, filthy lies
Trophy boys, trophy wives
"The Only Difference Between Martyrdom And Suicide" (MP3)
I aim to be
Your eyes
Drunky boys
Drunky wives.
I aim to be
Your eyes
Trophy boys
Trophy wives.
"The Only Difference Between Martyrdom And Suicide" (MP3)
Show me more, show me more.
Trophy boys, trophy wives
The full name of this song is 'The Only Difference Between Martyrdom And Suicide Is Press Coverage'.
"The Only Difference Between Martyrdom And Suicide" (MP3)
Stofie boys, stofie, why?
Trophy boys, trophy wives.
"The Only Difference Between Martyrdom And Suicide" (MP3)
Swear to shut the f*** up
If you swear to listen.
Swear to shake it up
If you swear to listen.
"The Only Difference Between Martyrdom And Suicide" (MP3)
Tell me more, tell me why.
Trophy boys, trophy wives
"The Only Difference Between Martyrdom And Suicide" (MP3)
Your eyes
Will be boys
Will be whys.
I aim to be your eyes
Trophy boys
Trophy wives.
"The Only Difference Between Martyrdom and Suicide" (MP3)
Come on just snap-snap-snap your penis for me
Come on just snap-snap-snap your fingers for me.
"The Only Difference Between Martyrdom and Suicide" (MP3)
Don't be foolish, don't be wise
Trophy boys, trophy wives
"The Only Difference Between Martyrdom and Suicide" (MP3)
Show me boys, show me wives
Trophy boys, trophy wives
"The Only Difference Between Martyrdom and Suicide" (MP3)
Swirl it, shake it up
Swear to shake it up
"The Only Difference Between Martyrdom and Suicide" (MP3)
you'll be boys, you'll be wives
Trophy boys, trophy wives
"The Only Difference Between Martyrdom..." (MP3)
Swirly shake it up
If you swear to listen.
Swear to shake it up
If you swear to listen.
"The Only Difference Between Martyrdom..." (MP3)
Swirly shake it up
Shhh, I just want to listen.
Swear to shake it up
If you swear to listen.
"The Only Difference..." (MP3)
I am to be Four-Eyes.
I aim to be your eyes.
"There's A Good Reason Why These Tables..." (MP3)
For that mummy, you'll be out of place and underdressed.
From that moment, you'll be out of place and underdressed.
"Theres A Good Reason These Tables Are Numbered Hon" (MP3)
I bet to them your name is Jeep.
I bet to them your name is cheap.
"This Is Gospel"
'Cause these words are never off to good starts
'Cause these words are knives and often leave scars
"This Is Gospel"
These words are nice enough to leave scars
These words are knives and often leave scars
"This Is Gospel"
This is a beat-'em-up
This is the beat of my heart
Beat-'em-up being a genre of video game.
"This Is Gospel"
This is the bee lover
This is the beat of my heart
"This Is Gospel"
This is the pedo mama
This is the beat of my heart
"Time To Dance (demo)" (MP3)
You sure, you sure you better have it.
You sure, you sure you let her have it?
'Cause that's just ridiculous, Liam.
'Cause that's just ridiculously odd
But she'll play it
And make it sense your soul, you cry.
But she'll play it
And make it sincere so you cry.
Hiding in estrogen and ordering virgin drinks
Hiding in estrogen and wearing Aubergine dreams
When I say 'Shocker', you say 'Wedding'
'Shocker Wedding', 'Shocker Wedding'
When I say 'Shotgun', you say 'Wedding'
'Shotgun', 'Wedding', 'Shotgun', 'Wedding'
Soft cries
You collide
So you cry
You cry
"When the Day Met the Night" (MP3)
And in exchange for your time
I give you this mayo?
And in exchange for your time
I give you this smile?
"northern downpour" (MP3)
Sugarcane in the easy morning (You are at the top of my lungs)
Weathervanes my one and lonely (Drawn to that Russian caviar)
Sugarcane in the easy morning (You are at the top of my lungs)
Weathervanes my one and lonely (Drawn to the ones who never yawn)