Austin Jones - I Write Sins Not Tragedies (Acapella) lyrics

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 the waiter, "And, yes, but what a shame, what a shame the poor groom's bride is a who*e." 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... 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 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 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...