Square Moon by Grape Digging Sharon Fruits Lyrics

Made a little tower
Looking at the square moon
Put his monicker on the paperwork
Had a little tufler
Couldn't quite remember
Who were the brimmins that made her work

Spoke to a rich man
Couldn't see me thinking
Rolled into town forgot to leave
Drank for an hour
Mulling over blueprints
Swallowing down a lot to breathe