Panic! at the Disco
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Panic! at the Disco
Panic! at the Disco
Panic! at the Disco
Panic! at the Disco
Panic! at the Disco
Panic! at the Disco
Panic! at the Disco
Panic! at the Disco
Panic! at the Disco
Panic! at the Disco
“Nicotine” is a song with a clever double-meaning, talking about both smoking and a toxic relationship. Brendon revealed the double-meaning in a track-by-track review with Rock Sound.
Comparing romantic longings with those of drug users is a classic trope in popular music, going back to songs like...
[Intro]
(I look like Rocky Balboa)
[Verse 1]
Cross my heart and hope to die
Burn my lungs and curse my eyes
I've lost control and I don't want it back
I'm going numb, I've been hijacked
It's a fucking drag
[Pre-Chorus]
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
[Chorus]
Yeah, you're worse than nicotine, nicotine
Yeah, you're worse than nicotine, nicotine
Yeah
[Verse 2]
It's better to burn than to fade away
It's better to leave than to be replaced
I'm losing to you, baby, I'm no match
I'm going numb, I've been hijacked
It's a fucking drag
[Pre-Chorus]
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
[Chorus]
Yeah, you're worse than nicotine, nicotine
Yeah, you're worse than nicotine, nicotine
Yeah
[Bridge]
Just one more hit and then we're through
'Cause you could never love me back
Cut every tie I have to you
'Cause your love's a fucking drag
But I need it so bad
Your love's a fucking drag
But I need it so bad
[Chorus]
Yeah, you're worse than nicotine, nicotine
Yeah, you're worse than nicotine, nicotine
Yeah
Nicotine was written by Azeem & Dallon Weekes & Brendon Urie.
Nicotine was produced by Butch Walker.
Panic! at the Disco released Nicotine on Tue May 06 2014.
Brendon told Rock Sound:
[Track] number five, ‘Nicotine.’ Yeah, I smoke cigarettes and that was, the song is about another experience I went through where this girl that you know is so bad for you, but you just get that late-night call. You call her up like, ‘let me come over.’ And you know she’s b...