I Write Sins Not Tragedies Songtext
von Robyn Adele Anderson

Oh
Well, imagine
As I′m pacing the pews in a curch corridor
I can't help but to hear
I can′t help but to hear an exchanging of words
"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-"

I chime in with a "Haven't you people ever heard of
Closing a goddamn door?", no
It′s much better to face this kind 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 this kind of things
With a sense of-


Oh, well in fact
I mean, look it at this way
I mean, technically our marriage is saved
Well, this calls for a toast
So pour the champagne, pour the champagne
Oh, well in fact
I mean, look it at 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
"Haven′t you people ever heard of
Closing a goddamn door?", no
It's much better to face this kind 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 this kind of things
With a sense of
Poise and
Rationality, again
Again
Again
Again


I chime in with a "Haven′t you people ever heard of
Closing a goddamn door?", no
It's much better to face this kind 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 this kind of things
With a sense of
Poise and
Rationality, again
Again
Again
Again