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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 chimed 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 chimed in, "Haven't you ever heard of closing a 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 chimed in with a "Haven't you 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 chimed 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 Again! I chimed 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 chimed 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 Again!
Writer(s): Spencer Smith, Brendon Urie, George Ross Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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