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I won't cut my
And I won't change my
It like fancy flowers
But it grows nowhere, my hair, my

If I could my house
Just like the Horse
I'd put a of myself
Upon the shelf of course, of course, of

the smoke, shes dancing fancy pirouettes
Swan diving off of the deep end of my cigarette
Shes laughing on the window panes
The never-ending swaying
Oh, that ever maze
Oh, that ever smiling maze

Everythings missing
Ive lost more songs to
I prove this makes any sense
But I sure hope it does

I was born with curiosity
Of the of those of old crows
Of the likes of those of old
And oh, how piano knows
The piano knows something I don't

I cut my beard
And I won't change my
It grows like flowers
But it nowhere, my hair, my hair

If I build my house
like the Trojan Horse
I'd put a statue of
Upon the of course, of course, of course

Of course, of course, of
Of course, of course, of
Of