Orange Tree - Billie Marten

I’m so bored of being sick

But it helps me breathe when I’m alone like a tree

Doctors run, come help me quick

I don’t know what it is

But there is something wrong with me

Give me more

I’m sorry now about it

Give me more

I’m more than that

I’ve got blood and I’ve got love

I’m so damn happy to be awake

Shape me up with pills to take

Tell me why the bellyache

Give me more

I’m sorry now about it

Give me more

I’m brokn down, forget it

I’d like to be mor and I want an orange tree

If in ten days I’m not dead

I will get on out and use my legs

Run myself a clear, green bath

Keep the good times rolling

And that my friends, is that