Pothead Burning Bridges
Burning Bridges
Begging your pardon
we're doing all the things we talked about
Doing what we do best,to burn all the bridges down
You say we need a miracle to protect us from ourselves
It's become so unbearable,so terrible,some kind of hell
Playing with temptations
fighting all the time,that's our luck
Doing what we do best,to break all the chains
that link you to me
Oh,but it all comes down to,down to this
With our frustration,we burn the bridge
say goodbye
Setting up our big top
we're bringing our circus to your town
Walk the hire wire,the painted face clown falls down
Oh,but it all comes down to,down to this
With our frustrations,we burn the bridge
Oh,but it all comes down to,all comes down to this
With our frustrations,we burn the bridge
say goodbye
