Cherry Tree

I'm put together beautifully

Big wet bottle in my fist, big wet rose in my teeth

I'm perfect piece of ass

Like every Californian

So tall I take over the street, with highbeams shining on my back

A wingspan unbelievable

I'm a festival, I'm a parade

And all the wine is all for me

And all the wine is all for me

And all the wine is all for me

I'm a birthday candle in a circle of black girls

God is on my side

Cause I'm the child bright

I'm so sorry but the motorcade will have to go around me this time

Cause God is on my side

And I'm the child bride

And all the wine is all for me

And all the wine is all for me

And all the wine is all for me

I carry the dollhouse, safe on my shoulders

Through the black city, night lights are on in the corners

And everyone's sleeping upstairs

All safe and sound

All safe and sound, I won't let the psychos around

All safe and sound, I won't let the psychos around

I'm in a state, I'm in a state

Nothing can touch us my love

I'm in a state, I'm in a state

Nothing can touch us my love