Stop stalling, make a name for yourself.
Boy you better put that pen to paper and charm your way out.
If you talk you better walk you better back your shit up
With more than good hooks while you're all under the gun
Start talking "a sensationalist"
Oh he's slightly clever to just a certain extent
If you talk you better walk you better keep your mouth shut
With more than good hooks while you're all under the gun
(Panic!: meet the press)
It's time for us to take a chance
It's time for us to take a chance
(Panic!: meet the press)
It's time for us to take a chance
It's time for us...
Well we're just a wet dream for the webzine,
Make us it, make us hip, make us scene
Or shrug us off your shoulders
Don't approve a single word that we wrote
Well we're just a wet dream for the webzine,
Make us it, make us hip, make us scene
Or shrug us off your shoulders
Don't approve a single word that we wrote
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 all under the gun [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/p/panic_at_the_disco/london_beckoned_songs_about_money_written_by_machines.html ]
Start talking "a sensationalist"
Oh he's slightly clever to just a certain extent
Well keep quiet let us sing like the doves
Then decide if it's done with purpose or lack thereof.
Just for the record,
The weather today is slightly sarcastic with a good chance of:
A. Indifference or
B. Disinterest in what the critics say
It's time for us to take a chance
It's time for us...
Well we're just a wet dream for the webzine,
Make us it, make us hip, make us scene
Or shrug us off your shoulders
Don't approve a single word that we wrote
Well we're just a wet dream for the webzine,
Make us it, make us hip, make us scene
Or shrug us off your shoulders
Don't approve a single word that we wrote
Just for the record,
The weather today is slightly sarcastic with a good chance of:
A. Indifference or
B. Disinterest in what the critics say
Well we're just a wet dream for the webzine,
Make us it, make us hip, make us scene
Or shrug us off your shoulders
Don't approve a single word that we wrote
Well we're just a wet dream for the webzine,
Make us it, make us hip, make us scene
Or shrug us off your shoulders
Don't approve a single word that we wrote
Just for the record,
The weather today is slightly sarcastic with a good chance of:
A. Indifference or
B. Disinterest in what the critics say
The title of "london beckoned songs about money written by machines" is part of a line from "shampoo planet" by douglas coupland: "extremely torrid tunage from london beckoned-songs about money written by machines". [4]
"london beckoned songs about money written by machines"'s bridge, "just for the record, the weather today is... " is a recurring phrase in "diary: a novel" by chuck palahniuk. [5]
The first verse is about a guy who is trying to make his name in the music world. The second verse is after he's been known and people are saying that he's a sensationalist. The third verse is when people are expecting him to stay as good as he was when he first started.
The chorus just says that they're living the fantasy that everyone dreams of and the "just for the record" part is just saying they don't care what the critics say. They're going to make music their way.
London Beckoned Songs About Money Written By Machines lyrics
Their basically saying they really dont care what the critics say as long as they can play and they have fans and they love what their doing their not gonna stop playing just cuz some people might not like them
It is about their music. They are saying that they don't really care what people say about their music "b. Disinterest in(of) what the critics say", "make up it, make us hip, make us scene, or shrug us off your shoulders, don't approve a single word that we wrote". : ]