Cherry Tree

[Verse 1]
If the sun could press it's arm into [?]
I'd have friends with jobs and cars and goals in life
Instead I've goth the moon
And all the gloomy feeling
That come with a CD cover
And the dullness of a butter knife

[Verse 2]
If the sun can sink it's teeth into untouched soil
You'd find that fertilizer and experiments never did anyone good
You'd find that fertilizer only helps the leaves
It doesn't change the roots
Someone small, green and fruitful
But eventually falls off of you

[Verse 3]
Brown the colour of dirt
And the colour of hair
Only on shameless scumbags
Who write their lines on elevators
And never take the stairs
People who breathe the smog from cars
And only support these foreign wars

[Chorus]
And all I need is a big long gun
So I can kill every incessant imposter
That made it's way
(In my blood)
And all I need is a cherry tree
So I can cut it down and make life
Millions of people free

[Chorus]
And all I need is a big long gun
So I can kill every incessant imposter
That made it's way
(In my blood)
And all I need is a cherry tree
So I can cut it down and make life
Millions of people free