Panic! At The Disco I Write Sins Not Tragedies

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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,
'And, 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...

Well in fact,
Well I'll look at it this way,
I mean technically our marriage is saved
Well this calls for a toast
So, pour the champagne
Oh! well in fact,
Well I'll look at it this way,
I mean technically our marriage is saved
Well this calls for a toast,
So, pour the champagne, pour the champagne

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 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.