Goddamn Musician Blues by The Summer Rabbit Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Bread rolls, dinner rolls
Bookerman look like you got no soul to me
I spy with my little eye nothing here I want to buy
That I can't get for free
Why take some bacon when you can have the whole hog
Why run so fast pretty momma when you only have to jog, yeah

[Verse 2]
Hey man what’s the plan
Please say you got a hundred grand for me
I know I just said I don't need no bread
But that's what you call hypocrisy

[Chorus]
We’ve all got to eat from the same garbage can sometimes
We've all got to know where the next paper bag will be going
Will be going

[Verse 3]
Bright lights, bar fights
Uptight, out of sight, you don't know where I've been
And if you give me no cash for busting my ass
Well that right there's a god damn sin
[Verse 4]
We're surrounded by water so I better not bother
But I want to see this fucking place burned right down to the ground
And if you give me no dough, well I just don't know
What to say, man, I won't make a single sound

[Chorus]
We’ve all got to eat from the same dinner table sometimes
We’ve all got to know where the next paycheck will be going
Will be going