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 on
my peacock suit
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'll wear a peackock suit

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
I don't need you to ruffle the feathers of
my peacock suit
Did you think I should off my peacock suit
Did you think I should

Peacock suit, yeah
Peacock suit, yeah
Peacock suit, yeah
Peacock suit, yeah