My Plants Are Mad at Me Lyrics

They had attitude when they were only seeds,
Could be lack of certain basic needs,
Tiny insects, circle like vultures, P.H. ballace is off,
Outer leaves are withered and gray,
If we could only hear what they had to say...
You never talk to me anymore
Root bound cigarette butts and cat shit in my bed
And my pot is much too small.
Now, could be lack of nitrates
Or negative ions fresh air sunshine water