Build God, Then We'll Talk

Build God, Then We'll Talk - Panic! At The Disco

It's these substandard motels on the la

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 la eyes

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

And not to mention

The constable and his proposition

For that vingin

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

Along with the people inside

What a wonderful caricature of intimacy

Inside what a wonderful caricature of intimacy

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

Inside what a wonderful caricature of intimacy

Inside what a wonderful caricature of intimacy

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