Couldn’t fall asleep all night
I try with all my might
I thought I knew what you want
It isn’t all that nice
But I guess you will suffice
It’s hard to know what you want
Could you be
A little less sour and rotten by the hour?
And my heart’s rotten too
And every film I watch, I’m on the side of the bad guy
So turn around and show me that I’m better
Some people got an apple, some people got a tangerine
Lookin’ ‘round and all I see is people happy with what they’re given
Life is pretty sweet, I’m told
I guess I’m shit outta luck, growin’ a lemon tree
I’m gonna burn it down and grow me somethin’ better, yeah
Blood on my hands, I hop on thе fence, I double down
I swing and I miss, a kick in thе ribs, in trouble now
Came from the dirt, back in the ground, when I die
But I’ma survive, I got my own ways, oh
Could you be
A little less sour and rotten by the hour?
And my heart’s rotten too
And every film I watch, I’m on the side of the bad guy
So turn around and show me that I’m better
Some people got an apple, some people got a tangerine
(Some people got a tangerine, oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
Lookin’ ‘round and all I see is people happy with what they’re given
Life is pretty sweet, I’m told (I’m told)
I guess I’m shit outta luck, growin’ a lemon tree
(Growin’ a lemon tree)
I’m gonna burn it down and grow me somethin’ better, yeah, yeah
(And grow me somethin’ better)
(And grow me somethin’ better)
(And grow me somethin’ better)