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
Don't need you to ruffle the feathers
On 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
On my peacock suit, did you think I should?
On my peacock suit, I look real cute
Then there was a time
So lower, move her
Nemesis in a muddle
In a mirror I look
Like a streak of sheet lightnin'
In my rattlesnake shoes
I don't need a ship to sail in stormy weather
Don't need you to ruffle the feathers
Of my peacock suit, did you think I should?
Of my peacock suit, did you think I should?
Peacock suit, yeah
Peacock suit, yeah
Peacock suit, yeah
Peacock suit, yeah, yeah