Peacock Suit

I've got a grapefruit matter, it's as sour as shit

I have no solutions, better get used to it

I don't need a ship to sail in stormy weather

I don't need you to ruffle the feathers on my peacock suit

Peacock suit

I'm Narcissus in a puddle, in shop windows I gloat

Like a ball of fleece lining in my camel skin coat

I don't need a ship to sail in stormy weather

I don't need you to ruffle the feathers on my peacock suit

Did you think I should on my peacock suit

Nemesis in a muddle in a mirror I look

Like a streak of sheet lightnin' in my rattlesnake shoes

I don't need a ship to sail in stormy weather

I don't need you to ruffle the feathers of my peacock suit

Did you think I should of my peacock suit

Did you think I should

Peacock suit, yeah

Peacock suit, yeah

Peacock suit, yeah

Peacock suit, yeah