Ban Marriage Lyrics

Song	Ban Marriage
Artist	The Hidden Cameras
Album	The Smell Of Our Own
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	作曲 : Gibb
	I was late getting to church on the morning of my ceremony
	Stayed up too late, the night before
	From fingering foreign dirty holes in the dark
	The morning sun blinded my eyes
	And made my skin look pale and tainted in light
	And there were steps to climb as I unloosened my tie
	As I began to walk the aisle
	The congregation looked behind but I continued past the pews
	And met my angel in a suit with a smile
	As I looked him in the eye, I heard my best friend cry
	We aren't fools to fall in love but let coupledom die
	Ban marriage, ban marriage
	The minister was drunk and high from
	His rewrite of holy verse with more lies
	But the organist she played
	With a tenacity and grace that was fine
	The whole room was filled with the thunder and flood
	With just one chord, the thrill and clarity of sound
	But soon the song went slowly dead
	And I was forced to take a stand on one side
	It was him or my fag hag, oh, well
	I guess, she was never that good of a friend
	After my fag hag friend had fled
	The minister looked mighty fed and content
	We said his rewritten vows that I could hardly pronounce
	But was soon drowned it out by that organ and the shout
	Ban marriage, ban marriage
	Ban marriage, ban marriage
	The congregation, stunned and dumbed
	Looked upon me with an innocuous stare
	I went down on my knees, I prayed that
	There be truth and there be light in my day
	In my hungover daze, I felt the thunder of God
	It was the orders that I take the wrath upon my own rod
	Then I repeated my own vows
	They were perverted and they smelled of myself
	That there is splendor in the harshness of bum
	That consummation makes a grumble
	And the sound that I have learned called
	Ban marriage, ban marriage
	Ban marriage, ban marriage
	Ban marriage, ban it all

	zuo qu : Gibb
	I was late getting to church on the morning of my ceremony
	Stayed up too late, the night before
	From fingering foreign dirty holes in the dark
	The morning sun blinded my eyes
	And made my skin look pale and tainted in light
	And there were steps to climb as I unloosened my tie
	As I began to walk the aisle
	The congregation looked behind but I continued past the pews
	And met my angel in a suit with a smile
	As I looked him in the eye, I heard my best friend cry
	We aren' t fools to fall in love but let coupledom die
	Ban marriage, ban marriage
	The minister was drunk and high from
	His rewrite of holy verse with more lies
	But the organist she played
	With a tenacity and grace that was fine
	The whole room was filled with the thunder and flood
	With just one chord, the thrill and clarity of sound
	But soon the song went slowly dead
	And I was forced to take a stand on one side
	It was him or my fag hag, oh, well
	I guess, she was never that good of a friend
	After my fag hag friend had fled
	The minister looked mighty fed and content
	We said his rewritten vows that I could hardly pronounce
	But was soon drowned it out by that organ and the shout
	Ban marriage, ban marriage
	Ban marriage, ban marriage
	The congregation, stunned and dumbed
	Looked upon me with an innocuous stare
	I went down on my knees, I prayed that
	There be truth and there be light in my day
	In my hungover daze, I felt the thunder of God
	It was the orders that I take the wrath upon my own rod
	Then I repeated my own vows
	They were perverted and they smelled of myself
	That there is splendor in the harshness of bum
	That consummation makes a grumble
	And the sound that I have learned called
	Ban marriage, ban marriage
	Ban marriage, ban marriage
	Ban marriage, ban it all

	zuò qǔ : Gibb
	I was late getting to church on the morning of my ceremony
	Stayed up too late, the night before
	From fingering foreign dirty holes in the dark
	The morning sun blinded my eyes
	And made my skin look pale and tainted in light
	And there were steps to climb as I unloosened my tie
	As I began to walk the aisle
	The congregation looked behind but I continued past the pews
	And met my angel in a suit with a smile
	As I looked him in the eye, I heard my best friend cry
	We aren' t fools to fall in love but let coupledom die
	Ban marriage, ban marriage
	The minister was drunk and high from
	His rewrite of holy verse with more lies
	But the organist she played
	With a tenacity and grace that was fine
	The whole room was filled with the thunder and flood
	With just one chord, the thrill and clarity of sound
	But soon the song went slowly dead
	And I was forced to take a stand on one side
	It was him or my fag hag, oh, well
	I guess, she was never that good of a friend
	After my fag hag friend had fled
	The minister looked mighty fed and content
	We said his rewritten vows that I could hardly pronounce
	But was soon drowned it out by that organ and the shout
	Ban marriage, ban marriage
	Ban marriage, ban marriage
	The congregation, stunned and dumbed
	Looked upon me with an innocuous stare
	I went down on my knees, I prayed that
	There be truth and there be light in my day
	In my hungover daze, I felt the thunder of God
	It was the orders that I take the wrath upon my own rod
	Then I repeated my own vows
	They were perverted and they smelled of myself
	That there is splendor in the harshness of bum
	That consummation makes a grumble
	And the sound that I have learned called
	Ban marriage, ban marriage
	Ban marriage, ban marriage
	Ban marriage, ban it all

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