The String Quartet - I Write Sins Not Tragedies (tibute to Panic! At The Disco) | Текст песни

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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.
\"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 a 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 a goddamn door?!\"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of...

Well in fact 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 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 a 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 a goddamn door?!\"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.

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