Panic! At the Disco "Build God, Then We'll Talk" lyrics

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Build God, Then We'll Talk

It's these substandard motels on the (lalalalala) corner of 4th and Fremont StreetAppealing only because they are just that un-appealingAny practiced catholic would cross themselves upon enteringThe rooms have a hint of asbestos and maybe just a dash of formaldehydeAnd the habit of decomposing right before your very (lalalala) eyes

Along with the people insideWhat a wonderful caricature of intimacyInside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy

Tonight tenants range from: a lawyer and a virginAccessorizing with a rosary tucked inside her lingerieShe's getting a job at the firm come MondayThe Mrs. will stay with the cheating attorneyMoonlighting aside, she really needs his moneyOh, wonderful caricature of intimacy

Yeah (Yeah)

And not to mention, the constable, and his proposition, for that "virgin"Yes, the one the lawyer met with on "strictly business"As he said to the Mrs. Well, only hours beforeAfter he had left, she was fixing her face in a compactThere was a terrible crash (There was a terrible crash)Between her and the badgeShe spilled her purse and her bag, and held a "purse" of a different kind

Along with the people insideWhat a wonderful caricature of intimacyInside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy

There are no raindrops on roses and girls in white dressesIt's sleeping with roaches and taking best guessesAt the shade of the sheets and before all the stainsAnd a few more of your least favorite things

Raindrops on roses and girls in white dressesIt's sleeping with roaches and taking best guessesAt the shade of the sheets and before all the stainsAnd a few more of your least favorite things

Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacyInside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy

Raindrops on roses and girls in white dressesIt's sleeping with roaches and taking best guessesAt the shade of the sheets and before all the stainsAnd a few more of your least favorite things

Raindrops on roses and the girls in white dressesAnd sleeping with the roaches and they taking best guessesAt the shade of the sheets and before all the stainsAnd a few more of your least favorite things

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