Текст песни I Write Sins Not Tragedies - King the Kid
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
chime
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
chime
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
chime
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
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
Again
I
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
I
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
Again
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