Creek - Peasant

PEASANT I look like shit Been doing taxes, Papers flowing past my knee. Put ten dollars in my pocket Now I've got nothing to eat. Won't you be my medication? Need you there to ease my pain When you put your fingers on me It does something to my brain. I've been living hard But I've done my bit Oh girl, I've got something to admit: I wanna be your peasant, Girl, I wanna be your peasant. Well, I've been working hard for nothing All it does is wear me out, Put me right out of commission Don't care what it's all about. Won't you shed some light The way you like to do, Only you like me to do them - Things I like to do to you. I've been living hard But I've done my bit Oh girl, I've got something to admit: I wanna be your peasant, Girl, I wanna be your peasant, oh yeah! I wanna be your peasant, Girl, I wanna be your peasant.