Lemonade (Live)

There's such a thing as self opinion

And this far down south I have no self-control

If anybody else feels like a nobody

Well then you're gonna have to look out for you

I'll colour green everything believed in

But I keep screamin' for my glass of lemonade

I walk around and it feels good to be movin'

The breeze that's blowin' through cannot be found

Jump on the trolley that's headed for all the hollering

And then you're gonna have to look after you

In desperate need of a little more religion

To nurse your God like point of view

Fool on the sheetroof you gotta lay down in your ruins

The river flowin' by is way too big to bound

If I should speak up and say hello

Mr Uppercut

Oh how nice to have avoided you

I'll bloody bleed on everything I'm seeing

But I keep screamin' for that glass of Lemonade

Too much too much too much Lemonade