Crumbs Like Saucers

It’s by the slum, way past the corridor

Over bridges, down from the meadow

See the wonder of a lonesome man

I know he gets up by the moon

Up the road it’s a different kind

It do whatever he wants

Ain’t nothing really work like that

He gets up on the sun

Much faster, than taxes, around the corner rural lasses

Built a barn along down up there

[?] somewhere down there

[?] I need a fix and

Any better if you need that shelter

Ain’t nothing gonna look like that

Public enеmy told you that

You say you can regulate it

Big sis needs to resuscitatе

Keep the crumbs that look like saucers

Get yours and eff the connoisseurs

Ain't nothing ever work like that

Ain't nothing gonna work like that

Ain't nothing gonna work like that

Not like that