the peacock song

Lyrics

my mind's an ashtray 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 we're the only ones who are real. so, when i dream on sunday mornin', and my lover right beside me keeps on snorin', i wonder if my dog's in heaven, and i wonder when i'll see her again. psychopharmacology, 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 the screws a little tighter. can you ever understand my feel?, gail g. - my inspiration, miss denise should run the nation. isabel tortures me with sex appeal: so, when i dream on sunday mornin', and my lover right beside me keeps on snorin', i wonder if my dog's in heaven, and i wonder when i'll see her again. (yer really takin' me fer a ride, yer a wise guy, anyway: i never had a place to hide except my brain!)