I won't cut my beard and I won't change my hair
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It grows like fancy flowers but it grows nowhere
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My hair, my hair
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If I could build my house just like the Trojan horse
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I'd put a statue of myself upon the shelf
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Of course, of course, of course
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She's the smoke
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She's dancin' fancy pirouettes
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Swan diving off of the deep end
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Of my tragic cigarette
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She's steam
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Laughing on the windowpanes
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The never-ending swaying haze
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Oh, that ever smiling maze
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Oh, that ever smiling maze
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A ballet
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Everything's gone missing
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I've lost more songs to floods
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I can't prove this makes any sense but
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I sure hope that it does
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Perhaps
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I was born with curiosity
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The likes of those of old crows
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The likes of those of old crows
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And oh, how the piano knows
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The piano knows something
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I don't know
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I won't cut my beard and I won't change my hair
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It grows like fancy flowers but it grows nowhere
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My hair, my hair
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If I could build my house just like the Trojan horse
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I'd put a statue of myself upon the shelf
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Of course, of course, of course
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Of course, of course, of course
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Of course, of course, of course
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Of course
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The Piano Knows Something I Don't Know
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| Panic! At The Disco |
