Montage, Part 4: Gimme the Ball

I've given you sunshine
 I've given you dirt
 You've given me nothin'
 But heartache and hurt
 I'm beggin' you sweetly
 I'm down on my knees
 Oh please
 Grow for me
 I've given you plant food
 And water to sip
 I've given you pot ash
 You given me zip
 Oh God, how I missed you?
 Oh pod, how you tease?
 Now please
 Grow for me
 I've given you Southern Exposure
 To get you to thrive
 I've pinched you back hard, like I'm supposed to
 You're barely alive
 I've tried you at levels of moisture
 From desert to mud
 I've given you grow lights and mineral supplements
 What do you want from me, blood?
 I've given you sunlight
 I've given you rain
 Looks like you're not happy
 'Less I open a vein
 I'll give you a few drops
 If that'll appease
 Now please, oh, oh, oh, please
 Grow for me