| Song | Peacocks |
| Artist | The Mountain Goats |
| Album | Tallahassee |
| 作词 : Darnielle | |
| I hear them squeal | |
| I see them preen | |
| Fans all spread out | |
| Neat and clean | |
| Grab hold of the morning | |
| Head out to the porch | |
| Feel the wind stopping | |
| Feel the sun scorch | |
| I fear for my safety | |
| You can see it in my eyes | |
| In an hour or two | |
| We will rise | |
| Then a sharp breeze kicks up | |
| I hug myself hard | |
| How come there's peacocks in the front yard? | |
| Sun's all prickly | |
| On my neck | |
| When the helicopter passes | |
| We both hit the deck | |
| Hands grasping and groping | |
| Seizing opportunity | |
| Right where it lies | |
| The sky will fall | |
| We will rise | |
| International | |
| Small Arms | |
| Tra |
| zuò cí : Darnielle | |
| I hear them squeal | |
| I see them preen | |
| Fans all spread out | |
| Neat and clean | |
| Grab hold of the morning | |
| Head out to the porch | |
| Feel the wind stopping | |
| Feel the sun scorch | |
| I fear for my safety | |
| You can see it in my eyes | |
| In an hour or two | |
| We will rise | |
| Then a sharp breeze kicks up | |
| I hug myself hard | |
| How come there' s peacocks in the front yard? | |
| Sun' s all prickly | |
| On my neck | |
| When the helicopter passes | |
| We both hit the deck | |
| Hands grasping and groping | |
| Seizing opportunity | |
| Right where it lies | |
| The sky will fall | |
| We will rise | |
| International | |
| Small Arms | |
| Tra |