P : PANIC! AT THE DISCO : A Fever You Can't Sweat Out 2005
PANIC! AT THE DISCO
A Fever You Can't Sweat Out 2005
I Constantly Thank God For Esteban текст песни
I Constantly Thank God For Esteban
Give us this day our daily dose of faux affliction
Forgive our sins
Forged at the pulpit with forked tongues selling faux sermons.
Because I am a new wave gospel sharp, and you'll be thy witness
So gentlemen, if you are going to preach then for God sakes preach with conviction!
Strike up the band!
Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning
Come congregation, and let's sing it like you mean it
No. Don't you get it, don't you get it? Now don't you move.
Strike up the band!
Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning
Come congregation, and let's sing it like you mean it
No. Don't you get it, don't you get it? Now don't you move.
Just stay where I can see you.
Douse the lights!
We sure are in for a show tonight
In this little number we are graced by two displays of character,
We've got: the gunslinger extraordinaire walking contradictions
And I for one can see no blood from the hearts and the wrists you allegedly slit
And I for one wont stand for this if this scene were a parish you'd all be condemned.
Strike up the band!
Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning
Come congregation, and let's sing it like you mean it
No. Don't you get it, don't you get it? Now don't you move.
Strike up the band!
Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning
Come congregation, and let's sing it like you mean it
No. Don't you get it, don't you get it? Now don't you, don't you move.
Just stay where I can see you
Douse the lights!
We sure are in for a show tonight
Just stay where I can see you
Douse the lights!
We sure are in for a show tonight
Stay where I can see you
Douse the lights!
Strike up the band!
Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning
Come congregation, and let's sing it like you mean it
No. Don't you get it, don't you get it? Now don't you move.
Strike up the band!
Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning
Come congregation, and let's sing it like you mean it
No. Don't you get it, don't you get it? Now don't you move.
Don't you move
Don't you move
Strike up the band!
Другие тексты песен в альбоме A Fever You Can't Sweat Out 2005
- Introduction
- The Only Difference Between Martyrdom And Suicide Is Press Coverage
- London Beckond Songs About Money Written By Machines
- Nails For Breakfast, Tacks For Snacks
- Camisado
- Time To Dance
- Lying Is The Most Fun A Girl Can Have Without Taking Her Clothes Off (with video)
- Intermission
- But It's Better If You Do (with video)
- I Write Sins Not Tragedies (with video)
- I Constantly Thank God For Esteban
- There's A Good Reason These Tables Are Numbered Honey. You Just Haven't Figured It Out Yet
- Build God, Then We'll Talk
Еще больше песен от PANIC! AT THE DISCO