The Peacock Song - Bif Naked

My minds an astray full of ashes 
lick the tears from my eyelashes 
oh, whatever will i see thats 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 sex 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!