Never mind the Pistols, here’s Panic! at the Disco. Who knew when punk rock’s confessional, self-conscious kid brother came moping onto the music scene in the late ’80s that the genre would have such staying power? If this music was the rage when you were in high school, now you can listen to it in an actual bar instead of your parents’ basement. C’mon, let Fall Out Boy and My Chemical Romance make your mascara run, and get that fragile heart on your sleeve pumping.