When I die break me down into ashes to fertilize a peach tree
Feed of me and I'll live inside of you
Sticky Fingers lift heavy praise upon the dampening shade of prosperous growth
Within your bloodstream I will hide, and in your cells I reside
And behind the shadows of your heart valves
For a higher order I was made, to
Explore the purity within the blade
Let me out so I may live again through you
I'll be a peach tree in Suicide country
Inclinations of the left-hand path
Dead in a shell, bloated and pale
Nourishing roots for the harvest
Speckle spatter the walls with my brain matter and skull
Trickling remanence scatter like leaves
My skull be a Home for the rodents and bees
The insects, they do as they please
I'll be a peach tree in suicide country
At the end of the day I can still see for miles and miles
At the end of the road I will see how far my bones will fall
At the end of the day I can still see for miles and miles
At the end of the road I will see how far my roots will grow
Pauly Creep-O - Peach Tree Lyrics
Pauly Creep-O - Peach Tree Lyrics
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When I die break me down into ashes to fertilize a peach tree
Feed of me and I'll live inside of you
Sticky Fingers lift heavy praise upon the dampening shade of prosperous growth
Within your bloodstream I will hide, and in your cells I reside
And behind the shadows of your heart valves
For a higher order I was made, to
Explore the purity within the blade
Let me out so I may live again through you
I'll be a peach tree in Suicide country
Inclinations of the left-hand path
Dead in a shell, bloated and pale
Nourishing roots for the harvest
Speckle spatter the walls with my brain matter and skull
Trickling remanence scatter like leaves
My skull be a Home for the rodents and bees
The insects, they do as they please
I'll be a peach tree in suicide country
At the end of the day I can still see for miles and miles
At the end of the road I will see how far my bones will fall
At the end of the day I can still see for miles and miles
At the end of the road I will see how far my roots will grow
Feed of me and I'll live inside of you
Sticky Fingers lift heavy praise upon the dampening shade of prosperous growth
Within your bloodstream I will hide, and in your cells I reside
And behind the shadows of your heart valves
For a higher order I was made, to
Explore the purity within the blade
Let me out so I may live again through you
I'll be a peach tree in Suicide country
Inclinations of the left-hand path
Dead in a shell, bloated and pale
Nourishing roots for the harvest
Speckle spatter the walls with my brain matter and skull
Trickling remanence scatter like leaves
My skull be a Home for the rodents and bees
The insects, they do as they please
I'll be a peach tree in suicide country
At the end of the day I can still see for miles and miles
At the end of the road I will see how far my bones will fall
At the end of the day I can still see for miles and miles
At the end of the road I will see how far my roots will grow
Writer: Pauly Plaster J.R.
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