It's a beautiful morning
As the clock strikes 9 with a chip on its shoulder
My bones are feeling weak yeah it must be from the weekend
But I got some time to waste
Rose and Jeb up in the basement
Whispering in my ear sounding something like
Swimming in a tidal wave wishing to me washed away
Take it from me a peasant with a dream
Keep my motor running with some wasted time on my back
Headed for the long road honey weather
I make it or not its still worth a shot
Not wasting no time, no no got the world on my shoulders
They say I'm getting robbed of life but on the contrary
I'm eating Breakfast With The Burglars
Yea I'm eating Breakfast With The Burglars
Dropped the bomb now I'm headed out west with the best
Its easy travels when you're making the scene
Not going lonely got my only band of brothers
and the sweetest of peaches that's my rolling queen
My parents always warned never to be burned or ever put in my place
But I've got a right to live and a reason to be wrong
So don't go searching for problems cause they're no where to be found
Take it from me a peasant with a dream
Keep my motor running with some wasted time on my back
I'm in it for the long road tell me
weather I make it or not it's still worth a shot
Now wasting no time, no no got the world on my shoulders
They say I'm getting robbed of life but on the contrary
I'm eating Breakfast With The Burglars
Yea I'm eating Breakfast With The Burglars
I'm eating Breakfast With The Burglars

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