Tree Hugger
Not taping like I want you to be
I said take advantage, I'm tied to a tree
I wonder the trumpets, I wonder the bee
I might wakey-wake if you're bringing me
Breakfast in bed, you find that I'm dead
If you want this tree, you'll go right through me
Go right through me, see what you see
Take what you want, I have all that you need
Goddamn, the guns and the pigs and the greed
So how can I show you I'm not just some hippie?
Not counting like I want you to be
My face turning blue as I try not to breathe
I'm comfortable waiting, uncomfortably
But I don't know my percentile, don't know who I'd beat
And then breakfast in bed, you find that I'm dead
If you want this tree, you'll go right through me
Go right through me, see what you see
Take what you want, I have all that you need
Goddamn, the guns and the pigs and the greed
So how can I show you I'm not just some hippie?
Go right through me, see what you see
Take what you want, I have all that you need
Goddamn, the guns and the pigs and the greed
So how can I show you I'm not just some hippie?
Go right through me, see what you see
Take what you want, I have all that you need
Goddamn, the guns and the pigs and the greed
So how can I show you I'm not just some hippie?
I said take advantage, I'm tied to a tree
I wonder the trumpets, I wonder the bee
I might wakey-wake if you're bringing me
Breakfast in bed, you find that I'm dead
If you want this tree, you'll go right through me
Go right through me, see what you see
Take what you want, I have all that you need
Goddamn, the guns and the pigs and the greed
So how can I show you I'm not just some hippie?
Not counting like I want you to be
My face turning blue as I try not to breathe
I'm comfortable waiting, uncomfortably
But I don't know my percentile, don't know who I'd beat
And then breakfast in bed, you find that I'm dead
If you want this tree, you'll go right through me
Go right through me, see what you see
Take what you want, I have all that you need
Goddamn, the guns and the pigs and the greed
So how can I show you I'm not just some hippie?
Go right through me, see what you see
Take what you want, I have all that you need
Goddamn, the guns and the pigs and the greed
So how can I show you I'm not just some hippie?
Go right through me, see what you see
Take what you want, I have all that you need
Goddamn, the guns and the pigs and the greed
So how can I show you I'm not just some hippie?
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Writer(s): Billy Pedlow
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