Panic! At The Disco - I Write Sins Not Tragedies Lyrics
Oh, well imagine, as I'm pacing the pews in a church corridor,And I can't help but to hear, no I can't help but to hear an exchanging of words:"What a beautiful wedding! What a beautiful wedding!" says a bridesmaid to a waiter."Oh yes, but what a shame, what a shame, the poor groom's bride is a whore."I'd chime in with a "Haven't you people ever heard of closing the goddamn door!"No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.I'd chime in, "Haven't you people ever heard of closing the goddamn door!"No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of...Oh, well in fact, well I'll look at it this way, I mean technically our marriage is savedWell this calls for a toast, so pour the champagneOh! Well in fact, well I'll look at it this way, I mean technically our marriage is savedWell this calls for a toast, so pour the champagne, pour the champagneI'd chime in with a "Haven't you people ever heard of closing the goddamn door!"No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.I'd chime in, "Haven't you people ever heard of closing the goddamn door!"No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.Again...I'd chime in, "Haven't you people ever heard of closing the goddamn door!"No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.I'd chime in, "Haven't you people ever heard of closing the goddamn door!"No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.Again...
