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Bif Naked
THE PEACOCK SONG
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THE PEACOCK SONG,
Bif Naked
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My mind's an ashtray full of ashes
lick the tears from my eyelashes
oh, whatever will i see that's good
he plays a really mean guitar
she smokes a really big cigar
I'd love to love ya - if only i could
her love is, oh so, shiny wet
keeps a bald peacock for a pet
can you ever understand how i feel?
miss jenifa - my private dancer
miss nina - to whom i answer
kari sez we're the only ones who are real
So, when i dream on sunday mornin'
and my lover right beside me keeps on snorin'
i wonder if my dog's in heaven,
and i wonder when i'll see her again
Psychopharmacology
has never found a friend in me,
but i'll eat sugar cubes all day and night
those ducklings are never ugly
so, she sells herself by the sea
i'll bake her a cake - be it wrong or right
the caterpillar and the spider
turn the screws a little tighter
Can you ever understand my feeling?
gail g. - my inspiration,
miss denise should run the nation
iosabel tortures me with sex appeal
So, when i dream on sunday mornin'
and my lover right beside me keeps on snorin'
i wonder if my dog's in heaven,
and i wonder when i'll see her again
(yer really takin' me fer a ride
yer a wise guy, anyway
i never had a place to hide except my brain!)
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My mind's an ashtray full of ashes lick the tears from my eyelashes oh, whatever will i see that's good he plays a really mean guitar she smokes a really big cigar I'd love to love ya - if only i could her love is, oh so, shiny wet keeps a bald peacock for a pet can you ever understand how i feel? miss jenifa - my private dancer miss nina - to whom i answer kari sez we're the only ones who are real So, when i dream on sunday mornin' and my lover right beside me keeps on snorin' i wonder if my dog's in heaven, and i wonder when i'll see her again Psychopharmacology has never found a friend in me, but i'll eat sugar cubes all day and night those ducklings are never ugly so, she sells herself by the sea i'll bake her a cake - be it wrong or right the caterpillar and the spider turn the screws a little tighter Can you ever understand my feeling? gail g. - my inspiration, miss denise should run the nation iosabel tortures me with sex appeal So, when i dream on sunday mornin' and my lover right beside me keeps on snorin' i wonder if my dog's in heaven, and i wonder when i'll see her again (yer really takin' me fer a ride yer a wise guy, anyway i never had a place to hide except my brain!)
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