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 rotting by the hour

And my heart's rotten too

In 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

Looking around and all I see is people happy with what they're given

Life is pretty sweet, I′m told

I guess I'm just shit outta luck growing a lemon tree

I′m gonna burn it down

And grow me something better, hey-yeah

Blood on my hands, I'm on the fence, I double down

A swing and a 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 ways, oh

Could you be?

A little less sour, we're rotting by the hour

And my heart's rotten too

In 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

Looking around and all I see is people happy with what they're given

Life is pretty sweet, I′m told

I guess I'm just shit outta luck growing a lemon tree

I′m gonna burn it down

And grow me something better, hey-yeah

(And grow me something better)

(And grow me something better)

(And grow me something better)