When life gives you lemons
Slit its throat
Hold it down and make it choke
On the seeds of the apple tree
In the sky
Inhale
Exhale
Buried and dead
Exhumed the remains
To see what's left
Not much he says
But more than enough
Every bride knows
A party isn't a party
Until the going gets tough
Rough
and
Tumble
Water over the bridge
Given six months
But it took years to live
The swine swallowed the stones
And the sand clammed up
Clash and clatter of knives
Has the spoons giving up
If only the strong survive
What am I doing here
In the end
No one's left alive
I guess that's nice to hear
