(D. Coutts) 

Can't stand the grocery store 
Are there orchards anymore 
Blow up the breakwater 
Still water breeds disease 

You got what you want 
Give us back the trees 
If I gotta live here I gotta breathe 


Peeling an orange I am expecting Great sweetness 
Peeling an orange, yes I am very optimistic
Sometimes the acid stings my eyes


Building a house from mud 
'cause it's already dead 
I think of her when she's smiling 
When she alone inside my head 


You got what you want,
give her back to me 
If she's gonna be free, 
I got a reason for her to be with me