Rough hands

Song of the day;;


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 the waiter
And, yes, but what a shame, what a shame the poor groom's bride is a whore

I 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 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

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

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 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 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 rationality again

I 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 rationality
I 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 rationality again

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