Peccadilloes from City by Mrs.
Tracklist
| 3. | Peccadilloes | 3:18 |
Lyrics
fetch your favorite woe, yes!..
we'll have us a contest-
that all within earshot may marvel at our misery
point! heavy, heavy childhood
point! heavy, heavy drug use
common the misery
common is the misery
my, how our skulls do so cherish those troubles & trials they get to rewind
non-stop dismay displayed
harmony please, please be mine
fetch the peccadilloes
all the peccadilloes
every sin a success
zero culpability
common is the jackass
common is the jackass
common is the myth that reason is the enemy
my, how my nerves downright thrill at the thought of a time our skulls won't collide
non-stop dismay displayed
harmony please, please be mine
bet yer bits I hollered with the dregs, and I assure you there were no mantras in kind
situated 'round the cul de sac the cult of talk talk talk
(stockpile idiots who lob stock idioms)
what every honky knows
rather
what every honky should know, is-
suffering ain't gauche...
when you got the pedigree
marvel at the misery
