(Gotta Get Some) Meat Up on The Bone

squat right there on Fig
with dirt blowing in your mouth
try to get a sense
of how it might play out
there's bluetooth music blaring
one eyes swollen up
a blanket on the concrete and some loose change in a cup

aint no money for a drink
aint no minutes on your phone
and you've gotta get some meat up on the bone

march it feels like heaven
sunlight on your skin
you shouted once in a coffee bean
now they won't let you in
its springtime on the golden coast
think about what you miss the most
close your eyes

aint no scraps to feed the dog
aint no water from the stone
and you've gotta get some meat up on the bone

well there's always eyes around you
even when you don't know where
when you meet them they all vanish
when you turn around they stare
we're all deliberating
praying it grows clear
Im throwing out a soda
you're out on the frontier
aint no mailbox for the notice
we all heard about the loan
and you've gotta get some meat up on the bone

aint no money for a drink aint no minutes on your phone
aint no scraps to feed the dog aint no water from the stone
aint no mailbox for the notice we all heard about the loan
and you've gotta get some meat up on the bone