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The Piano Knows Something I Don't Know (alt)

I won't cut my beard and I won't change my hair

It grows like fancy flowers but it grows nowhere

My hair, my hairIf I could build my house just like the Trojan horse

I'd put a statue of myself upon the shelf

Of course, of course, of courseShe's the smoke

She's dancin' fancy pirouettes

Swan diving off of the deep end

Of my tragic cigarette

She's steam

Laughing on the windowpanes

The never-ending swaying haze

Oh, that ever smiling maze

Oh, that ever smiling maze

BalletEverything's gone missing

I've lost more songs to floods

I can't prove this makes any sense butI sure hope that it does

Perhaps

I was born with curiosity

The likes of those of old crows

The likes of those of old crowsAnd oh, how the piano knows

The piano knows something

I don't knowI won't cut my beard and I won't change my hair

It grows like fancy flowers but it grows nowhere

My hair, my hairIf I could build my house just like the Trojan horse

I'd put a statue of myself upon the shelf

Of course, of course, of course

Of course, of course, of course

Of course, of course, of courseOf course

Songwriters

Urie, Brendon Boyd / Smith, Spencer James / Walker, Jonathan Jacob / Ross, George RyanPublished by

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