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I Constantly Thank God for Esteban
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Give us this day our daily dose of faux affliction
Forgive our sins, forged at the pulpit
With forked tongues, selling faux sermons
'Cause I am a new-wave gospel sharp, and you'll be thy witness
So, gentlemen, if you're gonna preach
For God sakes, preach with conviction!
Strike up the band! Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning
Come, congregation, 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, 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're graced by two displays of character
We've got the gunslinger extraordinaire, a walking contradiction
And I, for one, can see no blood
From the hearts and the wrists you allegedly slit
And I, for one, won't 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, 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, 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-
Stay where I can see you, douse the lights!
La-da-da, da-da-da-da
Da-da-da, da-da-da-da
La-da-da, da-da-da-da
Strike up the band! Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning
Come, congregation, 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, 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!
Thank you
Allow me to present my band
On the lead guitar, Ryan Ross!
On the malicious keyboards, straight from the Czech Republic, Eric Ronick!
On the lead cello, Bertram Nason!
On those heavy drums, Spencer Smith!
And the shy town's finest on the bass guitar, Jon Walker!
And I am Brendon Urie
And we are Panic! at the Disco
Thank you so much for attending this evening, we will see you soon, for a while
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