Le Project Citron

Ten thousand lemons don’t make a renegade
Oh, don’t fade
The juice of stainless breath reproduce
Their hands are clean, but
They have nails under their nails
Ten thousand lemons don’t make a renegade
Oh, don’t fade
The course our father figures endorse
They love machines, but
They have sails under their nails
Ten thousand lemons don’t make a renegade
Oh, don’t fade
The plan our needs belabor the man
Without the dream, but
They have pins under their shins
Ten thousand lemons don’t make a renegade
Oh, don’t fade
The toil,
The opportunity spoiled
Without machines, but
They have nails under their nails
Now show n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-no disgrace
We're being replaced
Everyday
And everywhere
Things ain’t working out down at the farm
<I>Have I seen you here before?
You see one grapefruit, you’ve seen them all
Je m’appell Ferdinand!
Meow
Do you know what beagles like to eat?
You ain’t seen n-n-nothing
They make a fashion
They make a champagne
I like champagne</I>
B-b-baby you ain’t seen n-n-n-n-n-nothing yet
Domo arigato, Mister Roboto!
<I>Don’t forget</I>
N-n-n-nothing yet
<I>We saved their asses in the war
Still they speak in German
My dad told me about these sort of people</I>
You don’t want to know what he said