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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 hair
If 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
She'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 neverending swaying haze

Oh, that ever smiling maze

Oh, that ever smiling maze

Ballet
Everything's gone missing

I've lost more songs to floods

I can't prove this makes any sense but

I sure hope that it does

Perhaps

I was born with curiosity

The likes of those of old crows

The likes of those of old crows
And oh, how the piano knows

The piano knows something

I don't know
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 hair
If 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 course
Of course



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Panic At The Disco lyrics

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Songwriters: URIE, BRENDON / WALKER, JONATHAN / SMITH, SPENCER / ROSS, GEORGE