Lemon

I am the lemon The fruit, not sweet No-one wants to eat Not me, you'll see The bitterness is real She's freshly squeezed When I peel her skin Out of my tree Stinging like a bee So mellow and yellow Hanging bruised and beat One bite, inside I'll make your face screw up She's freshly squeezed When I peel her skin Out of my tree Stinging like a bee Sharp bleeds, drip feeds Screaming from the tree Thick skin, she's in I'm soaking in her gin She's freshly squeezed When I peel her skin Out of my tree Stinging like a bee I see we're going nowhere Sugar-coated, all one big denial Acting so sweet and fragile Dilute the acid on my tongue Dilute the acid on my tongue She's freshly squeezed When I peel her skin Out of my tree Stinging like a bee She's freshly squeezed When I peel her skin Out of my tree Stinging like a bee Stinging like a bee