作曲:Ross
歌词:
★ william王子
Album:A Fever You Can't Sweat Out
Panic At the Disco-I Write Sins Not Tragedies
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 bride's maid 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 the goddamn door?!"
No, it's much better to face
these kinds of things with a sense of poise 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 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 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 rationality
Againnnnnn
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 poiserationality.
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 poison...rationality...
Agaaaaaaaaaaain..
