finally someone didn't eff the song up yaay!

yeah!!

this is an awesome song!

And a few more of your least favourite things...

i just L0vEEEE this song! ;D

It's these substandard motels on the (lalalalala) corner of 4th and Fremont Street.
Appealing only because they are just that un-appealing
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.

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
Rising with a rosary tucked inside her lingerie
She's getting a job at the firm come Monday.
The Mrs. will stay wisay to the the cheating attorney
and lying aside, she really needs his money.
A 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., 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 the roaches and taking best guesses
So shed off 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 the roaches and taking best guesses
So shed off 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 the roaches and taking best guesses
So shed off 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 taking best guesses
At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.

Awsome Song ^^

This song is about prostitutes in vegas. Yep. Love it! So Creative!

it's these sub-standard motels on the corner of fourth and freemont, still appealing only cause they're 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, la, la, la, eyes. along with the people inside. what a wonderful caricature of, intimacy. inside what a wonderful caricature of, intimacy.....

needless to say, I LOVE THIS DAMN SONG!

yo le gust eschuar "panic at the disco"