Breakfast (You Can't Take It With You When You Go)

Peering over plates of all that I have left to eat Leering back at me, a beast who bids me: have a seat Eyes like burning coals are kind and know the mammon's weight But hiding in that mind is an attempt at heaven's gate All I've found in this foreign land leads me to believe that I'm awake All I've found in this dragon's den is yours to take, yours to take But you can't take it with you when you go You can't take it with you when you go You can't take it with you when you go You can't take it with you when you go Orphan gold will sing of smoke and fire and death's design Diamonds, golden rings will pale and tire and cease to shine All I've found in this foreign land leads me to believe that I'm awake All I've found in this dragon's den is yours to take, yours to take But you can't take it with you when you go You can't take it with you when you go You can't take it with you when you go You can't take it with you when you go Across this white cloth I see your heart The greed, it leaves you in fits and starts Ornate and priceless; these things you love No more than vices; more than enough You can't take it with you when you go You can't take it with you when you go You can't take it with you when you go You can't take it with you when you go