Paul Weller - Peacock Suit lyrics
[Paul Weller - Peacock Suit lyrics]
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 of my Peacock Suit my 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 of my Peacock Suit
Did you think I should?
Nemesis in a muddle in a mirror I look
Like a streak of sheet lightnin'
In my rattle skin 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? My Peacock Suit
Did you think I Should?
My Peacock Suit yeah my Peacock Suit year
My Peacock Suit yeah