The Palace Lyrics – Peach PRC | Porcelain

Read the full The Palace lyrics by Peach PRC from the album Porcelain along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Peach Prc’s music, you can also explore Shirley Barber, another song by Peach Prc.

[Verse 1]
Dad says he hates my guts
But this club think I’m worth ’bout eighty bucks
Strangers get drunk while I sit on their lap
Mouthing the words to ‘Dreams’ by Fleetwood Mac

[Pre Chorus]
As I pour my next beer
Pretending I’m not here
Choking on smoke stains
They don’t know my real name
[Chorus]
It’s a cold man
I pole dance
Now holding hands
Has lost all its romance
It’s worth it
Just one tip
For stripping my soul down while I sip my next beer
Pretending I’m not here
As I pour my next beer
Pretending I’m not here
Choking on smoke stains
They don’t know my real name

[Verse 2]
Cathy’s a b!tch and she works on the doors
Minding the palace with cheetah print floors
I had a lover, a drеam and a plan
Now I’ve got a bruise and a coconut tan

[Pre Chorus]
So I pour my next beer
Prеtending I’m not here
Choking on smoke stains
They don’t know my real name

[Chorus]
It’s a cold man
I pole dance
Now holding hands
Has lost all its romance
It’s worth it
Just one tip
For stripping my soul down while I sip my next beer
Pretending I’m not here
As I pour my next beer
Pretending I’m not here
Choking on smoke stains
They don’t know my real name

[Bridge]
The only thing they didn’t see was bones and wisdom teeth
And I can’t bear to pull them out now
The only thing they didn’t see was bones and wisdom teeth
And I can’t bear to pull them out now
Lets give a warm welcome
Take it or sell some
Here in the palace that everyone fell from
So play that old Fleetwood
And kill like the streets would
And write on my tombstone ‘Miss Peach Porcelaing
I know I’m gonna age in this club
And Dad still hates my guts

[Chorus]
It’s a cold man
I pole dance
Now holding hands
Has lost all its romance
It’s worth it
Just one tip
For stripping my soul down while I sip my next beer
Pretending I’m not here
As I pour my next beer
Pretending I’m not here
Choking on smoke stains
They don’t know my real name

[Outro]
Eyelash, eyelash
Eyelash, eyelash