About The Weeds In Our Minds Lyrics

Father,

I'm really impressed with your work in the orchard

But i saw a fox on my way down here

I looked into his eyes

And now he's in my mind

Eating all your apples



Mother,

The taste of your union soup

Is no disappointment at all

But i feel a headache coming up

And i wonder where it comes from

I wonder where it comes from

Do you have a medicine?



The jukebox in my head doesn't play old music

The spotlight only shows the new

Thank god there's entertainment

Thank god there's entertainment