Fig Tree Songtext
von Lady Lazarus

The figs are dead all around me
They′re rotting out one by one
Do you think you'd still taste the fruit
When you find out what I′ve done

I'm pulling the leaves off ivy
He loves me he loves me not
I sacrifice my own skin to see
If martyrdom's all I′ve got

I don′t feel in control
I don't feel in control

I′m digging my nails into you
I'm trying to make a sound
Do you think you′d still lend your ears
After the things you have found

Drowning in yellow wallpaper
Trapped inside this sub-pattern
No antidote to the rescue
You live and still don't learn


I don′t feel in control
I don't feel in control

Fuck this fig tree
Hand me the kerosene
Hand me the kerosene
Hand me the kerosene

Fuck this fig tree
Hand me the kerosene
Hand me the kerosene
Hand me the kerosene

Fuck this fig tree
Hand me the kerosene
Hand me the kerosene
Hand me the kerosene

Fuck this fig tree
Hand me the kerosene
Hand me the kerosene
Hand me the


Fuck this fig tree
Hand me the kerosene
Hand me the kerosene
Hand me the

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