I Write Sins, Not Tragedies Panic! at the Disco

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 the bridesmaid to a waiter.

"Yes, but what a shame…What a shame, the poor groom's bride is a whore."
I'd come 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 come in"Haven't you people ever heard of closing the goddamn door?!"

No, it's much better to face these kinds of thingsWith a sense of..
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!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 come 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 come in"Haven't you people ever heard of closing the goddamn door?!"

No, it's much better to face these kinds of thingsWith a sense of poise and rationality…
I can't…
I'd come in"Haven't you people ever heard of closing the goddamn door?!"

No. It's much better to face these kinds of thingsWith a sense of poise and rationality.
I'd come in"Haven't you people ever heard of closing the goddamn door?!"

No, it's much better to face these kinds of thingsWith a sense of poise and rationality…
I guess…