Tytuł: The Peacock Song

• Wykonawca: 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 feel?
  gail g. - my inspiration,
  miss denise should run the nation.
  isabel 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!)