Tekster:
Burning Brides

Standing on the edge of feelin’ Seconds from the point of healin’ High enough to make a good impression Stimulate the conversation I wanna go off

Tell me why you stand in the pouring rain and get wet With no one else around you Isn't this a bit like a loner's tale Swat the flies They will still

You take me right up to the top of the world Then you push me over the side Like an addiction to a four-letter word Victim of the Western decline I made

Hey you know something, you fucked me over And I just got a couple words to say to you, and this is one of them (Hoo, Hahahaha) You got the tounge of

Yes yes I gotta confess All the weight of the dawn Yes Yes There's blood on your best dress And I know what you want I want you gone Oh no You copped

the greed and our progress denied Our belief is Benin onto you Faith within us adversity seen before Now with the strength with our people we burn [chorus] Burning the bridges down Burn

I'm wide awake but my mind's so far away I can't remember a single thing you say I've seen my own brain light up and it scared me to death If you think

sit and wait for a century song Write it all down before you die The lessons Im learning Yeah I was soaking wet in a cold black lie When I could've been burning

I don't know why you Suck on your thumb and cry All the fuzzy caterpillars turn into butterflies You wanna go where the flowers are nameless and rainbows