Panic At The Disco I write sins not tragedies
Oh, well imagine, Oh, well imagine; as I m pacing the pews in a church corridor, 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. And I can t help but to hear What a beautiful wedding , What a beautiful wedding says a bridesmaid to the waiter. Ah yes, but what a shame, what a shame, the poor groom s bride is a What a beautiful wedding, What a beautiful wedding, I d chime in with a Haven t you people ever heard of cl
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