Peac*ck Suit lyrics
by Paul Weller
[Verse 1: Paul Weller]
I've got a grapefruit matter
It's as sour as sh*t
I have no solutions
Better get used to it
[Chorus]
I don't need a ship to sail in stormy weather
I don't need you to ruffle the feathers of my Peac*ck Suit
My Peac*ck Suit
[Verse 2]
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 Peac*ck 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
[Chorus]
I don't need a ship to sail in stormy weather
I don't need you to ruffle the feathers of my Peac*ck Suit
Did you think I should?
My Peac*ck Suit
Did you think I Should?
[Outro]
My Peac*ck Suit (yeah)
My Peac*ck Suit (year)
My Peac*ck Suit (yeah)