Build god then we ll talk — Panic At The Disco

Verse

It's these substandard motels on the (lalalalala) corner of 4th and Fremont Street. Appealing only because they are just that unappealing, Any practiced catholic would cross themselves upon entering. The rooms have a hint of asbestos and maybe just a dash of formaldehyde, And the habit of decomposing right before your very (lalalala) eyes.

Chorus

Along with the people inside What a wonderful caricature of intimacy Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy

Tonight tenants range from: a lawyer and a virgin Accessorizing with a rosary tucked inside her lingerie She's getting a job at the firm come Monday. The Mrs. will stay with the cheating attorney moonlighting aside, she really needs his money. Oh, wonderful caricature of intimacy. Yeah (Yeah)

Verse

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 before, after he had left, she was fixing her face in a compact There was a terrible crash (there was a terrible crash) Between her and the badge She spilled her purse and her bag, and held a purse of a different kind.

Chorus

Along with the people inside What a wonderful caricature of intimacy Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy

Bridge

There are no raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses. It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains, And a few more of your least favorite things.

Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains, And a few more of your least favorite things. (slow down tempo)

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

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Bridge

Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains, And a few more of your least favorite things.

Raindrops on roses and the girls in white dresses And sleeping with the roaches and they taking best guesses At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains And a few more of your least favorite things.