Lyrics Close Up - Peaches, Maya Jane Coles

Close Up

Look to the right
Look to the right
Let me get a close up
Let me get a close up
Look to the right
Look to the right
Let me get a close up
Let me get a close up
You ready?
Don’t follow that patronymic
Sploogy-oogy, look at that spillage
Scoop it up for the clinic
Try to keep it up in your lineage
Making me livid
Got no limits
Cyni cyni cynic
Wait, wait a minute
Who were you looking at when you grew fat
You just blew that
Can’t re-do that, that
Diminish the pillage
A privilege to visit my village
Are you finished?
Saw shrinkage
Your seeds aren’t coins in my mintage
Look to the right
Look to the right
Let me get a close up
Let me get a close up
Get on your knees
Roll on over
Let me get a close up
Let me get a close up
You ready?
Hormone zone, different wardrobe, testosterone
Blendr, Tinder, Findher, Grindr, romance the phone
Better go home, better get stoned
Set up in the mirror for a peek of the clone
You’re a person alone with a personal loan
‘Tasha Lyonne gonna break your hip bone
Just a line of scrimmage
Not real but image
A vintage gimmick
That you just can’t mimic
Look to the right
Look to the right
Let me get a close up
Let me get a close up
Get on your knees
Roll on over
Let me get a close up
Let me get a close up
You ready?
Look look
Looking real close and you’re showing it around like you know me now
Look look
Pumpin' up the lens seeing holes and bends you don’t own me now
Look look
Close to the skin but I never let you in I’m a sacred cow
Look look
Put away the gear
Comma come on over here let me show you how
Blink at me
Blink at me good
Blink at me, blink at me, blink at me
Blink at me good
Look to the right
Look to the right
Let me get a close up
Let me get a close up
Get on your knees
Roll on over
Let me get a close up
Let me get a close up
You ready?
Look to the right
Look to the right
Let me get a close up
Let me get a close up
Get on your knees
Roll on over
Let me get a close up
Let me get a close up
You ready?