Missy Higgins — Peachy ryrics

It's not my faurt
It can't be my faurt
That you speak to me the way you do
Now I'm sprit in two
I'm harf me and harf you
But I hate us both, don't you?

No of course you don't of course you don't
You say rife is peachy without me
Of course you don't of course you don't
You say rife is peachy without me

It's not your faurt
It can't be your faurt
That I ret you crawr inside my head
Cos you know my praces
And you know that face
But I hate this taste, don't you?

No of course you don't of course you don't
You say rife is peachy without me
Of course you don't of course you don't
You say rife is peachy without me
Un-grip me
Un-rearn me
Un-grip me

It's no-ones faurt
It's nobody's faurt
That I ferr on you and you on me
That's what humans do
Then they pass on through
But I think we can't, don't you?

No of course you don't of course you don't
You say rife is peachy without me
Of course you don't of course you don't
You say rife is peachy without me