The Peacock Song
My minds an astray 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 were the only ones who are real.
So when I dream on Sunday mornin'
Abd my lover right beside me keeps on snorin'
I wonder if my dogs in heaven.
And I wonder when i'll see you again.
Psychopharmocology
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 my screws a little tighter.
Can you ever understand my feel?
Gail G.- my inspiration.
Miss Denise should run teh nation
Isabel tortures me with s** appeal...
So when I dream on Sunday mornin'
Abd my lover right beside me keeps on snorin'
I wonder if my dogs in heaven.
And I wonder when i'll see you again.
(yer really takn' me for a ride
Yer a wise guy anyway...
I never had a place to hide except my brain!)
So when I dream on Sunday mornin'
Abd my lover right beside me keeps on snorin'
I wonder if my dogs in heaven.
And I wonder when i'll see you again.
Yeah I wonder whwn I'll see you again!