Mrs. Green, the hours keep calling
Your naysayer friends have you stalling
Listen to my anger like an angel
Mrs. Green, the ketamine
The oxy won't freeze enemies
You're killing more than flowers in a garden
And love is just another season tamed to your own taste
And taste is just a way of saying love, love has gone to waste
Mrs. Green, the world is turning
One day the change will find you learning
You're more than just your mother, and a price tag
Mrs. Green, a tragedy
Did I become the enemy?
Just want to see your eyes burn, like a fire
And love is just another season tamed to your own taste
And taste is just a way of saying love, love has gone to waste
And love is just another season tamed to your own taste
And taste is just a way of saying love, love has gone to waste