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Peacocks Skeleton With Crooked Feathers lyrics If the sea shakes like an empty maraca, yeah. and, I know, I know, I know, I know. And, she falls in love with the sounds of ships sinking? and, I know, I know, I know, I know.
Which peacock is beast? Which peacock is priest? If the heavens part nobody, nowhere, nothing. Every apartment is vacant, every home for rent? Hey, Peacock? What s that? I just wanna know what those feathers are made out of; is it bruises and roses? or cradles and coffins. Oh, it s all those! Which peacock is beast? Which peacock is priest?
Your friends are all cripple, all wither, all wilt and, I know, I know, I know, I know. And you smile at their pain, from your angel bone stilts. I know, I know, I know, I know. Which peacock is beast? Which peacock is priest?
If the brick you throw puts a bullet in your skull police boot lands atop your gaping jaw. Hey, Peacock? Yeah, what s that? I just wanna know what the babies mouth is full of. Is it flies, or cries, or straw? Which peacock is beast? Which peacock is priest? Which peacock s police? Which peacock is thief?
If machine guns come knock-knock-knockin , who s cashing out your bad luck? Wedding bells sound like death knells, baby is a wealthy groom worth all it s gloom? Tuxedos slither off corpses, and copulate wild on wedding cake and the priest starts snapping photos? And, there s a peacock on your shoulder pole dancing around your neck while reciting the Book of Revelation.
So who do you love? Who do you trust? When your friend s take a match to your front lawn. A panicked face makes the peacock proud. So who do you love? Who do you trust? Who do you kill? When your senator drags out your first born? A panicked face makes the peacock proud.
If the forest turns to static, and the black branches, too? and, I know, I know, I know, I know. Your body starts to fall into a concrete tutu? I know, I know, I know, I know. Which peacock is beast? Which peacock is priest?
If you strike for better wages at the cola factory, and they drink champagne; as they kick in your teeth? Hey, Peacock? Yeah, what s that? I just wanna know what that blood tasted like. Was it sugar, and vinegar? Or Whiskey and Dirt? (It s all of those.) Which peacock is beast? Which peacock is priest?
Things are never what they seem. The peacocks static harmonies. song lyrics
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