Panic please, I live for praise - your swollen masterpiece panic please, show me exactly what you need It's not just your warmth that brings me home at night it's that dumbfounded look in your eyes a lovely confession at such short notice all hail the chief for keeping me awake when I carve your life in my chest I'll be the talk of the town and when they find my car my body won't be found I'll still be the talk of the town I left you like winter at the drop of a coat mistreated air was never this harsh I'm not your problem now, your burden gone When I carve your life in my chest, I'll be the talk of the town and when they find my car my body won't be found I'll still be the talk of the town - Be happy for tonight I only have eyes for you and you Be happy for tonight I only have eyes for you and you When I carve your life in my chest, I'll be the talk of the town and when they find my car my body won't be found I'll still be the talk of the town