Stripper's Union Burn The Bridge Down
I carry your baggage and my carry-ons
I dig deep, loathing like the tar ponds
You brought me the sugar on a candy horse
We were built to break down and to run our course
The first time ain't the deepest cut
'Cause every time I see I lose a pint of blood
Say goodbye, say goodbye, and let the weight go
Say goodbye, say goodbye, with a heave ho
Say ole, say ole, on your way out of town
Strike a match, strike a match, and burn the bridge down
Gone, gone, and dropping the torch
Got a gun across the lap on the crumbling porch
Someone say pull and the dove explodes
Beautiful and free and then dead on the road
I guess I'll let you keep the poison pen
I say how I feel and never see you again
Say goodbye, say goodbye, and let the weight go
Say goodbye, say goodbye, with a heave ho
Say ole, say ole, on your way out of town
Strike a match, strike a match, and burn the bridge down
Go
Go, go, go, can I say it enough?
Is it still love if love's this tough?
A complicated game if you give it a name
Makes about as much sense as more cocaine
Big glass house and the rocks are free
So tell me 'nother story 'bout what's wrong with me
Say goodbye, say goodbye, and let the weight go
Say goodbye, say goodbye, with a heave ho
Say ole, say ole, on your way out of town
Strike a match, strike a match, and burn the bridge down
Strike a match, strike a match, and burn the bridge down
Strike a match, strike a match, and burn the bridge down
