Lemon Tree

Couldn't fall asleep all night I tried with all my might I thought I knew what you want It isn't all that nice But I guess it will suffice It's hard to know what you want Could you be A little less sour? We're rottin' 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 Look around 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, yeah Blood on my hands, I'm on the fence I double down I swing and I miss, a kick in the 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-oh Could you be A little less sour? We're rottin' 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) Some people got a tangerine (some people got a tangerine, oh-oh, yeah, yeah) Look around 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)