like a cookie I am a professional, boy, you're just a rookie I'm here to sing a song but some are not able Compared to me you're just crumbs on the
off Cool down mama, cool off You speak of signs and wonders I need something other I would believe if I was able But I'm waiting on the crumbs from
one Don't wanna know what Some sick [Incomprehensible] fuck considers fun Prob'ly throw a party Served with melted ice cream over crumbs Just crumbs Just crumbs
Dinner whispers, "come and get it", poses on a plate We shot it twice with anesthetic, still it bites the waiters Till they're bleeding in the loo So
now, don't follow me I'm dying every night, the epilogue of my life I'm dying every night, the epilogue of my life Feeling like a dumb, leftovers and crumbs
I can tell, by the way you're pushing crumbs around the table You're not listening to me And you say, that you have come as far as you are able But you
children but give me the crumbs from the table I'll wait for them down on my knees I'd be ever so grateful for the crumbs from the table For strenght
I'm hungry for your lovin' but you, you ain't able All you want to give me is the crumbs off the table I'm hungry for your love but you Crumbs off the
Won't be long before I crush I'll stand in line Don't believe a thing they say today Seems we all get lost amongst The pigeons and the crumbs All alone
I waited for you No one helped me through I can't believe in you And nothing is true Following you around Shoveling through our problems I don't hate
will I see you No more will I see you You've schemed more than you have You've borrowed more than you know Better to steal the crumbs, makes it easier
much won't be long before I crush I'll stand in line don't believe a thing they say, today seems we all get lost amongst the pigeons and the crumbs all
Take this breath in my chest. I crave death and nothing less. Slit my throat 'cuz I'm better off dead. My life has been wasted. Keep me around as if
'll leave behind a murder scene My life isn't real It's just a silhouette And when the sun goes down I won't exist I will be the forgotten Bread crumbs
I've gone and lost a day...
will I see you No more will I see you You've schemed more than you have You've borrowed more than you know Better to steal the crumbs It makes it easier
hit a fucking one Don't wanna know what some sick (sniper(?)) fuck considers fun Prob'ly throw a party, served melted ice cream over crumbs Just crumbs Just crumbs
