Saturn's Flea Collar — 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. Balace 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.
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