Here comes the bride all dressed in white   But she's gonna change her mind about this time   Here comes the groom deep in his gloom   And he's gonna help her move on to next time      They laugh and shout rant and rave all about    All the good fun they've had this time   Though he has his fears he's harboured for years   And they're gonna lead her on to next time      Practice makes perfect is what they all say   Butno amount of practice will be able to stop you from feeling something   bad that is beautiful      One way wrech of a man in the Atlantic Ocean   The company stares, get up from their chairs   And the demolition's set in motion   Smashing it to pieces may make you feel better   But no amount of smashing will be able t stop you from turning everything   bad that is beautiful