Peach Pit

"Feelin’ Low (F*ckboy Blues)"

[Verse 1]
I want something always, more or less than what I have
Could be nothing, but I'll go in luck to be had

[Chorus]
You couldn't make it up
Least I don't think so, as you're coming on
And I'm backing up, feeling low

[Verse 2]
All my wretched little recipes are the same
Had one cuppa from you, and you'll know me by name

[Chorus]
You couldn't make it up
Least I don't think so as you're coming on
And I'm backing up, feeling low

[Verse 3]
Just last Tuesday morning
I recalled you at once
Your eyes shifting right on
Past my dorm, f*cking up

[Chorus]
You couldn't make it up
Least I don't think so as you're coming on
And I'm backing up, feeling low

[Guitar Solo]

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