Panic! at the Disco - I Constantly Thank God for Esteban Lyrics

Panic! at the Disco A Fever You Can't Sweat Out cover art
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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
Walking contradiction
And I for one can see no blood from the hearts
And 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
Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Introduction
  • 2 The Only Difference Between Martyrdom and Suicide Is Press Coverage
  • 3 London Beckoned Songs About Money Written by Machines
  • 4 Nails for Breakfast, Tacks for Snacks
  • 5 Camisado
  • 6 Time to Dance
  • 7 Lying Is the Most Fun a Girl Can Have Without Taking Her Clothes Off
  • 8 Intermission
  • 9 But It’s Better If You Do
  • 10 I Write Sins Not Tragedies
  • 11 I Constantly Thank God for Esteban
  • 12 There’s a Good Reason These Tables Are Numbered Honey, You Just Haven’t Thought of It Yet
  • 13 Build God, Then We’ll Talk


  • Credits
    publisher: ©Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
    writers: Brendon Urie, Brent Wilson, George Ross, Ryan Ross, Spencer Smith
    album: Track 11 in album A Fever You Can't Sweat Out
    release date: 2005-9-27
    popularity : 41 users have visited this page.
    length: 3:30
    producer: Matt Squire
    writer: Ryan Ross, Brendon Urie, Spencer Smith
    Album Information
    label: Fueled by Ramen
    country(area): United States
    format: CD
    barcode: 645131207722
    script: Latin