The Meringues - 70 Lemon Trees Lyrics

Seventy lemon trees put in a masterpiece
Hung up in the hallway of a washed-up celebrity
Hired as the head of site-wide security
Left to watch of a field of 70 lemon trees
Flying in an airplane and I'm thinking of lemon trees
Lyin' to the Mayor while she's trippin' on Ketamine
Dyin' of despair and forgot where I'm supposed to be
High out in the field while I'm guardin' the lemon trees
Seventy lemon trees on fire
I heard a smoke alarm
Must've been a dream, or I'm a liar
I never left the bar
If you wanna fire me, that's cool
There she goes again
She's making a masterpiece
Mocked for her passions
Ha-ha-ha
Now the queen of all your needs
Bring you to your knees
Gonna take you down to her 70 lemon trees
Flying in a plane with head of site-wide security
Wants to know her secrets about how to live free
She takes his hand and says come along with me
I've got a match and I think we should set these
Seventy lemon trees on fire
I heard a smoke alarm
Must've been a dream, or I'm a liar
I never left the bar
If you wanna fire me, that's cool
Seventy lemon trees on fire
I heard a smoke alarm
Must've been a dream, or I'm a liar
I never left the bar
If you wanna fire me, that's cool