Peanut Butter Songtext
I’m a go-getter, so I go and got her
I’m an introvert, superstitious globetrotter
She’s a do-gooder, could do much better
She matched her blue eyes to her blue sweater
We had some good food, some good weather
But I’m a paranoid by default, sun-setter
And now we’re never running on time
It must be something in our star sign, and I
Put some serious thought into my outfit
I’m an introvert, superstitious globetrotter
She’s a do-gooder, could do much better
She matched her blue eyes to her blue sweater
We had some good food, some good weather
But I’m a paranoid by default, sun-setter
And now we’re never running on time
It must be something in our star sign, and I
Put some serious thought into my outfit
I hope you notice
And it won’t be long 'til I show circuit
I hope you know this
I only came for peanut butter
Channel surfing in the covers
Dreaming of the leafy suburbs
I’ll keep her in my kitchen cupboard
Through the summer we’ll be lovers
I hope you know you’re front runner
'Cause there’s no prize for second best
Our modern day scenarios
Fruit loops, goodbyes and cheerios
See you later maybe never
My girl is strong enough to micro-dose
And she don’t have to wear a sugar coat
Such a privilege that she steps inside my anecdote
And I can’t fuck with no one else
I put some serious thought into my outfit
I hope you notice
I only came for peanut butter
Channel surfing in the covers
I'm dreaming of the leafy suburbs
I’ll keep her in my kitchen cupboard
Through the Summer we’ll be lovers (yeah)
I hope you know you’re front runner
'Cause there’s no prize for second best
And it won’t be long 'til I show circuit
I hope you know this
I only came for peanut butter
Channel surfing in the covers
Dreaming of the leafy suburbs
I’ll keep her in my kitchen cupboard
Through the summer we’ll be lovers
I hope you know you’re front runner
'Cause there’s no prize for second best
Our modern day scenarios
Fruit loops, goodbyes and cheerios
See you later maybe never
My girl is strong enough to micro-dose
And she don’t have to wear a sugar coat
Such a privilege that she steps inside my anecdote
And I can’t fuck with no one else
I put some serious thought into my outfit
I hope you notice
I only came for peanut butter
Channel surfing in the covers
I'm dreaming of the leafy suburbs
I’ll keep her in my kitchen cupboard
Through the Summer we’ll be lovers (yeah)
I hope you know you’re front runner
'Cause there’s no prize for second best
