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 a 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

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