I Write Sins Not Tragedies (ver. 3)

Panic! at the Disco

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Intro:     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 a waiter.   "Yes but what a shame what a shame the poor groom’s bride is a whore."   I’d chime in with a "Haven’t you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"   No it’s much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.   I’d chime in "Haven’t you people ever heard of closing a 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’d chime in with a "Haven’t you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"   No it’s much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.   I’d chime in "Haven’t you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"   No it’s much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and racionality        Again...   I’d chime in with a "Haven’t you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"   No it’s much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.   I’d chime in "Haven’t you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"   No it’s much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and racionality        Again...

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Dans cette chanson, le narrateur se retrouve dans une ambiance de mariage où il entend des murmures inappropriés sur la mariée, ce qui le perturbe. Il exprime son indignation face à l'hypocrisie et à la commérage des invités, tout en tentant de garder son calme et sa rationalité. Au fond, il est conscient que malgré les rumeurs, son mariage n'est pas perdu et que cela mérite d'être célébré avec un toast. Le tout se passe dans un cadre où les apparences et la vérité s’affrontent, soulignant les faux-semblants souvent présents dans des moments comme ceux-là.