The Piano Knows Something I Dont Know

Panic! At The Disco · 9 音轨 · 146 小节 · 热度 1,778

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Panic! At The Disco《The Piano Knows Something I Dont Know》吉他谱:共 9 条音轨(RYAN ROSS、JON WALKER、BRENDON URIE、SPENCER SMITH、BRENDON URIE、FLUTE/TRUMPET、PIANO/CELLO/BELLS、STRINGS),146 小节,时长约 3 分 54 秒,GP5 格式,支持在线播放与打印。

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小简介 Panic! At The Disco这名字看来有点古怪。根据他们的解释，”Panic”一字是引自加洲奥兰治县(The O.C.!!)乐队Name Taken中的一句歌词，以及The Smiths的同名歌曲而作成的。虽然他们没有对At The Disco作任何注解，但是凭着这个字根，你也可以想象他们的音乐类型了。自十二岁开始便希望组band，结他手Ryan Ross终於也要等到同学Spencer Smith”乞求” 双亲购买的鼓具后，才能够开始组band。初时，他们跟很多美国青年一样，先是玩 Blink 182。不久，他们便觉得有点闷，便拉拢Brent Wilson(又是同学)作低音结他手与及Brendon Urie作主音。PATD的阵容大致完成。之后的一段日子，也在Spencer的家中进行练习及初步的录音。在Fall Out Boy的低音结他手Pete Went…

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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 dancing fancy pirouettes

Swan diving off of the deep end of my tragic cigarette

She's steam laughing on the window panes

The never-ending 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

Of the likes of those of old crows

Of the likes of those of old crows

And oh, how that 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