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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
    Because 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
    Oh, the conductor is beckoning
    Come, congregation, and 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
    Oh, the conductor is beckoning
    Come, congregation, and 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 are graced by two displays of character
    We've got the gunslinger extraordinaire
    And a walking contradiction
    Because I for one can see no blood from their hearts
    Or 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
    Oh, the conductor is beckoning
    Come, congregation, and 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
    Oh, the conductor is beckoning
    Come, congregation, and 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 for a show tonight
    Stay where I can see you
    Douse the lights

    Strike up the band
    Oh, the conductor is beckoning
    Come, congregation, and 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
    Oh, the conductor is beckoning
    Come, congregation, and 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

    Licensed by © EMI Music Publishing
    Written by BRENDON URIE | RYAN ROSS | SPENCER SMITH | BRENT WILSON

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