Paul Weller - Peacock Suit lyrics

[Paul Weller - Peacock Suit lyrics]

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 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

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