The Pure Conjecture - All the Cherries Are Gone Lyrics
You’ve been hanging round outside my windowSinging the jarring chorus of dawnI think you might even really be angryAbout the poison we put down on the lawnThree days of eating all the cherries are goneA few more stones on the ground, stick on your orange mouthDon’t come to me, cos the cherries don’t matter to youUp in the tree there is only one thing you wanna doThe German man who built up both the housesAnd planted all the trees out the frontHas given up on ever having cherriesWith his breakfast, or even with his lunch.