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 chimed 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 chimed 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 chimed 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 chimed 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 and rationality....... Again... I chimed 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 and rationality. I chimed 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 and rationality...... Agaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaain...