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Letra de Miss Peaches Wears an Iron Dress - Electric Six

Letra de canci�n de Miss Peaches Wears an Iron Dress de Electric Six lyrics

Miss Peaches wears and iron dress,
And Sweet Pea likes bubbles,
And if I had a scythe,
I'd hack away at all her troubles,
Short sellers under stress,
While the S & P doubles,
How long must he live,
Amongst her ruins and her rubbles,

Ooh come on there's a new Burma Shave,
Ever since they told us we could recklessly misbehave,
I've got chicken from a website,
I've got chicken from a funnel,
And every time we meet, I meet you in a Shanghai tunnel,

I could be wrong about everything,
But I've seen her bells and I've heard them ring,
This time I'm in no position to say anything,

Miss Peaches bakes a lizard pie,
And Sweet Pea just cries,
There's a million other things she'd rather have,
Then one of those pies,
Troubled teens want to die,
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And scoundrels tell lies,
How long to know what kind of yeast,
is making your bread rise,

Whoa oh I'm happy as a clam,
Ever since I did the right thing and forgot who I am,
The guy I used to work with,
Became a prison whore,
And ever since he got out,
He wanna go back--back for more,

I'm not asking for a reprieve,
But it's quite a tangled web we weave,
I'm not asking you to believe anything,

If you ask her to dance,
With a 'howdy do,'
When she makes your acquaintance,
She always turns blue,
She does not want to bleed,
But she's falling in lead,
And she's dancing two-step, tangle web,


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