Songtext von Highway Robbery

I've got a way of seeing things Way too many of these American dream things At least I got a way of making ends meet I've got a way for messing things up I've got a way for making things up in my head A little too hectic a little too rushed I've gotten the creeps to tell you the truth At the moment I feel uninspired I've got a way with words I guess Got a wayward guest sleeping in my bed I hope someway it'll fall in line Gotta waste a little less time Got a way of the gun type of lifestyle lately I'm back on my feet, there's feet on my back And that's been weighing me down Cause that's just my way of justifying I've gotta weigh out the pros and cons Wade in this pool of new ideas So anchors away, gonna wake up every morning with a smile on my face Do you know what that feels like Well it feels like and it feels like I got away with highway robbery