Lyrics:

I've Got A Grapefruit Matter
it's As Sour As Shit
i Have No Solutions
better Get Used To It
i Don't Need A Ship To Sail In Stormy Weather
i Don't Need You To Ruffle The Feathers - Of My Peacock Suit
i'm Narcissus In A Puddle
in Shop Windows I Gloat
like A Ball Of Fleece Lining
in My Camel Skin Coat

i Don't Need A Ship To Sail In Stormy Weather
i Don't Need You To Ruffle The Feathers - Of My Peacock Suit
did You Think I Should

nemesis In A Muddle
in A Mirror I Look
like A Streak Of Sheet Lightnin'
in My Rattleskin Shoes -

i Don't Need A Ship To Sail In Stormy Weather
i Don't Need You To Ruffle The Feathers - Of My Peacock Suit
did You Think I Should