Lyrics Peaches - CRAY

Hypocrites got my name on their lips
Say I just got my lucky, but then they all copy
Say it must be the face or the waist
Maybe it′s the right guy, no way,
It's her bright mind

All the bricks you throw I turn them into ammo
Say that I′m losing the game
Sorry again what's your name?
Think you see my hand you're not even close
I think it′s funny that you think I worry about you
Don′t you?

Ah, you call me peaches
Ah, you think you know me
Ah, see me in pieces
Ah, you think you know me
Watching the flames rise
Say that you know why
Ah, you call me peaches
Ah, you think you know me

You think you know me (×2)

Autographs make me laugh
The way you act is fucking foolish
Don't know why you do it
You know me
Pave my way in a way that ′s so mathematic
So don't be dramatic