Apple Bomb

I said God In the trees it's lovely But it's lonely With a bone He will try to clone me Make a mother There will be another me Your mom When the bomb exploded Overloaded Eaten fruit birthday suit decoded I decided You would like another mom Bomb, bomb, bomb, ... Marry me lucky tree You're my tree And your my three When you burn Now I'm free To find me number four And number four can marry me Bomb, bomb, bomb, ... Just like me Final tree You're lovely But you're lonely I will clone thee Little tree