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« Peyote sings »
Tricky
Peyote sings
’Excuse me, what you looking at?
Aren’t you that?
Yes I am, why?
I’ve seen you on television
Yeah I do that stuff, helps me sell my vision
So you’re a prostitute?
I guess so would you rather I shoot?
What you looking at?
Aren’t you that?
Yes I am, why?
I’ve seen you on television
Peyote sings
Are you rich are you wealth?
Why you do this?
I can’t do nothing else
To be truthful to you
I don’t like your voice
That’s ok, neither do I
The only difference between me and you
Is that I get by
’Excuse me, what you looking at?
Peyote sings
Do you think you’re a good father to your daughter?
Yeah, and when I’m not
I burn in fire and drown in water
’Excuse me, what you looking at?
What you looking at?
Peyote sings
When’s your new album?
I heard the last one’s falling
I don’t know, I don’t listen to the charts
I listen to the calling
’Excuse me, what you looking at?
’Excuse me, what you looking at?
What It feel like being famous?
Feels like a muppet in a puppet show
So why’d you do it?
It’s like I said this is all I know
’Scuse me, what you looking at?
Peyote sings
’Scuse me can I ask you a question?
Why’d you ask so many questions?
I don’t know I guess I need a life
Yeah Mister Chen says I need a wife
I need a crutch, no not to touch
To lean on
’Scuse me why’d you ask so many questions?
Can I ask you a question?
Why’d you ask so many questions?
I don’t know I guess I need a life
Yeah Mister Chen says I need a wife
I need a crutch, no not to touch
To lean on to be strong
’Scuse me, what you looking at?
Peyote sings
’Scuse me, what you looking at?
Peyote sings
Aren’t you that?
Yes I am, why?
I’ve seen you on television
Yeah I do that stuff, helps me sell my vision
Do you prostitute?
I guess so would you rather I shoot?
Can I ask you a question?
Why’d you ask so many questions?
I don’t know I guess I need a life
Yeah Mister Chen says I need a wife
A crutch, not to lean
A crutch, not touch, to lean on
What you looking at?
’Scuse me, what you looking at?
Peyote sings
What does fame feel like?
It feels like a muppet in a puppet show
So why’d you do it?
It’s like I said, this is all I know
’Excuse me, what you looking at?
Aren’t you that?
Yes I am, why?
I’ve seen you on television
Yeah I do that stuff, helps me sell my vision
So you’re a prostitute?
I guess so would you rather I shoot?
What you looking at?
Aren’t you that?
Yes I am, why?
I’ve seen you on television
Peyote sings
Are you rich are you wealth?
Why you do this?
I can’t do nothing else
To be truthful to you
I don’t like your voice
That’s ok, neither do I
The only difference between me and you
Is that I get by
’Excuse me, what you looking at?
Peyote sings
Do you think you’re a good father to your daughter?
Yeah, and when I’m not
I burn in fire and drown in water
’Excuse me, what you looking at?
What you looking at?
Peyote sings
When’s your new album?
I heard the last one’s falling
I don’t know, I don’t listen to the charts
I listen to the calling
’Excuse me, what you looking at?
’Excuse me, what you looking at?
What It feel like being famous?
Feels like a muppet in a puppet show
So why’d you do it?
It’s like I said this is all I know
’Scuse me, what you looking at?
Peyote sings
’Scuse me can I ask you a question?
Why’d you ask so many questions?
I don’t know I guess I need a life
Yeah Mister Chen says I need a wife
I need a crutch, no not to touch
To lean on
’Scuse me why’d you ask so many questions?
Can I ask you a question?
Why’d you ask so many questions?
I don’t know I guess I need a life
Yeah Mister Chen says I need a wife
I need a crutch, no not to touch
To lean on to be strong
’Scuse me, what you looking at?
Peyote sings
’Scuse me, what you looking at?
Peyote sings
Aren’t you that?
Yes I am, why?
I’ve seen you on television
Yeah I do that stuff, helps me sell my vision
Do you prostitute?
I guess so would you rather I shoot?
Can I ask you a question?
Why’d you ask so many questions?
I don’t know I guess I need a life
Yeah Mister Chen says I need a wife
A crutch, not to lean
A crutch, not touch, to lean on
What you looking at?
’Scuse me, what you looking at?
Peyote sings
What does fame feel like?
It feels like a muppet in a puppet show
So why’d you do it?
It’s like I said, this is all I know
