11_I Constantly Thank God for Esteban
Panic! at the Disco Lyrics


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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?
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

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "I Constantly Thank God for Esteban" by Panic! At The Disco can be interpreted as a satirical commentary on organized religion, its leaders, and its followers. The song's opening lines criticize the insincere, performative nature of some people's religious practices, as they seek forgiveness for sins they are not truly repentant for. The line "forgive our sins forged at the pulpit" suggests that religious leaders are complicit in this act of deception, selling sermons that are insincere and hypocritical.


The song then introduces the singer as a "new wave gospel sharp," implying that the message he brings is an updated, fresh take on traditional religious teachings. He urges preachers to speak with conviction, suggesting that religious messages lack power and relevance when delivered in a bland or disingenuous manner.


The rest of the song seems to be a call to action, addressed to a "congregation" who is encouraged to sing out with enthusiasm and conviction, just like the preacher urges. The reference to "two displays of character" could be interpreted as showcasing two sides of humanity, one being a gunslinger extraordinaire and the other, a walking contradiction. The singer calls out the phoniness of people who claim to be hurt, yet show no signs of injury, and vows not to stand for such fakery.


Overall, it seems that "I Constantly Thank God for Esteban" is a biting, tongue-in-cheek critique of organized religion and its followers, a call to action for more authentic, sincere expression of faith.


Line by Line Meaning

Give us this day our daily dose of faux affliction
We ask for fake problems to keep ourselves entertained


Forgive our sins forged at the pulpit
We apologize for the fake sermons we preach for personal gain


With forked tongues selling faux sermons
We use deceitful language to sell our fake religious teachings


Because I am a new wave gospel sharp
I am skilled at creating trendy religious concepts to appeal to the masses


And you'll be thy witness
You will be the one to see the effects of our fake religious teachings.


So gentlemen, if you're gonna preach
If you're going to teach, do it with conviction and honesty


For God sakes preach with conviction
Urge to teach with sincerity


Strike up the band
Start playing music


Oh, the conductor is beckoning
The leader of the band is calling for attention


Come, congregation, and let's sing it like you mean it
Let's all sing the song with genuine emotion


No, don't you get it, don't you get it, now
Don't you understand the message we are trying to convey


Don't you move
Stay still and focus on the music


Just stay where I can see you
Remain visible to me


Douse the lights
Turn off the lights to create a dramatic effect


We sure are in for a show tonight
The performance will be quite entertaining


In this little number we are graced by two displays of character
In this song, we witness two distinct personalities


We've got the gunslinger extraordinaire
One of the personalities is a skilled shooter


Walking contradiction
The other personality is confusing and conflicted


And I for one can see no blood from the hearts
I can't see genuine feelings in either personality


And the wrists you allegedly slit
I can't see evidence of the self-harm that one of the personalities claims to have committed


And I for one won't stand for this
I won't tolerate fake behavior


If this scene were a parish you'd all be condemned
If this performance were taking place in a religious setting, you would all be judged for your fake behavior


Don't you, don't you move
Stay still and focus on the music


Strike up the band
Start playing music




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: BRENDON URIE, BRENT WILSON, GEORGE ROSS, RYAN ROSS, SPENCER SMITH

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