Lyrics King The Kid – I Write Sins Not Tragedies
Text:
Oh,
Well imagine,
As I’m pacing the pews in a church corridor,
And I can’t help but to hear,
«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 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 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…
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 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 chime in,
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 the 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 the goddamn door?!»
No, it’s much better to face these kinds of things
With a sense of poise and rationality again.