Miércoles Musicales #12

Bienvenidos una semana más a Miércoles Musicales, un meme semanal adaptado por Tempe, de Libroholic@s.  

Hoy ha sido ¡por fin! mi último día de clase del 2010. Aunque hemos acabado con una pequeña bronca una profesora a la que le gusta la discusión y el enfrentamiento más que otra cosa, y que nos lo está poniendo difícil este año, con un exámen que al pricipio sí pero después no, ya se ha terminado aunque tengo una pila de cosas por hacer .______.

Bueno, hoy aprovecharé para hacer alguna que otra compra, dado que la lluvia nos está dando un ligerísimo respiro por aquí. Así que, cumpliendo con el meme de los miércoles, os dejo esta canción.

Ellos son Panic! At the disco, un grupo que me enseñó una amiga que siempre me recomienda canciones/grupos de los que me acabo enamorando. La canción es del primer disco el último no lo he escuchado aún >3< Os dejo el directo, que es bastante curioso :)

 There's a Good Reason These Tables Are Numbered Honey, You Just Haven't

PANIC! AT THE DISCO

Please, leave all overcoats, canes and top hats with the doorman. 
From that moment you'll be out of place and underdressed.
I'm wrecking this evening already and loving every minute of it. 
Ruining this banquet for the mildly inspiring and...

Please, leave all overcoats, canes and top hats with the doorman. 
From that moment you'll be out of place and underdressed.
I'm wrecking this evening already and loving every minute of it. 
Ruining this banquet for the mildly inspiring and...

When you're in black slacks with accentuating, off-white, pinstripes
Whoa, everything goes according to plan. 

I'm the new cancer, never looked better, you can't stand it.
Because you say so under your breath.
You're reading lips "When did he get all confident?"

Haven't you heard that I'm the new cancer?
Never looked better, and you can't stand it

Next is a trip to the, the ladies room in vain, and
I bet you just can't keep up with, (keep up) with these fashionistas, and
Tonight, tonight you are, you are a whispering campaign.
I bet to them your name is "Cheap", I bet to them you look like shh...

Talk to the mirror, oh, choke back tears. 
And keep telling yourself that "I'm a diva!" 
Oh and the smokes in that cigarette box on the table, 
they just so happen to be laced with nitroglycerin.

I'm the new cancer, never looked better, you can't stand it.
Because you say so under your breath.
You're reading lips "When did he get all confident?"

Haven't you heard that I'm the new cancer?
Never looked better, and you can't stand it

Haven't you heard that I'm the new cancer?
I've never looked better, and you can't stand it

Haven't you heard that I'm the new cancer?
I've never looked better, and you can't stand it

And I know, and I know, it just doesn't feel like a night out with no one sizing you up. 
I've never been so surreptitious, so of course I'll be distracted when I spike the punch.

And I know, and I know, it just doesn't feel like a night out with no one sizing you up. 
I've never been so surreptitious, so of course I'll be distracted when I spike the punch.

And I know, and I know, it just doesn't feel like a night out with no one sizing you up. 
I've never been so surreptitious, so of course I'll be distracted when I spike the punch.

Disfrutad del día. Ah, Feliz Navidad ;) 

P.D: Me acabo de dar cuenta de que mi reseña de The Last Song no está .____________. No he tocado nada. ¿Qué he hecho?