Peachiful changed lyrics!
I've never seen a peach in the flesh
I cut my teeth on nectarines in the movies
And I'm not proud of my address,
In a torn-up town, with farmland envy
But every song's like sweet fruit, peach schnapps, nommin' the peachy bits
Juice stains, ripe fruit, trashin' the peach pits,
We don't care, we're eating peaches in our dreams.
But everybody's like Princess Peach, fruit all in your lunch bag.
Another peach, peaches are the new swag.
We don't care, we aren't caught up in your peach affair.
And we'll never have peaches (peaches)
They don't run in our hood
That kind of peach just ain't for us, we crave a different kind of juice
Let me be your farmer (farmer)
You can call me peach fuzz
And baby I'll drool, I'll drool, I'll drool, I'll drool
Let me dream that peachy dream
(Lorde wins over everything!)
