Lyrics Burn The Bridge - Chris Batson , Social Club Misfits
Burn
the
bridge
Let
all
go
down
in
flames
Walk
the
other
way,
walk
the
other
way
Yeah,
there's
nothing
left
to
say
Just
burn
the
bridge
Let
all
go
down
in
flames
Walk
the
other
way,
walk
the
other
way
Yeah,
there's
nothing
left
to
say
Just
burn
the
bridge
Burn
the
bridge,
burn
the
bridge
Burn
the
bridge
All
black
in
the
black
parade
I
should've
never
seen
yesterday
Young
kid
with
his
renegades
I
feel
like
things
always
end
this
way
Beat
myself
up
for
everything
Things
don't
really
ever
go
my
way
Will
she
stay
with
me
another
day?
I
miss
my
cousin
I
miss
my
aunt
Everybody
gets
what
they
want
right?
Everybody
gets
what
they
want
Except
for
me
yeah
I
guess
I
don't
Just
kill
my
dreams
and
then
lose
my
hopes
Lonely
kids
with
no
place
to
go
Ex-girlfriend
just
called
my
phone
She
picked
up
I
didn't
say
hello
Like
what
you
want
from
me?
I
don't
know
Burn
the
bridge
I
like
lose
control
I
got
a
girl
I
ain't
trying
to
lose
her
Ex-girlfriend
still
dating
losers
And
she's
the
same
girl
from
when
I
knew
her
She
complained
and
then
said
its
over
(over)
Do
I
really
care?
Let
the
flames
burn
everything
Everything
we
shared
Just
burn
the
bridge
Let
all
go
down
in
flames
Walk
the
other
way
Walk
the
other
way
Yeah
there's
nothing
left
to
say
Just
burn
the
bridge
Burn
the
bridge
Burn
the
bridge
Burn
the
bridge
I
think
about
all
of
the
times
That
I
ran
through
my
city
and
did
what
I
wanted
(Did
what
I
wanted)
The
homies
and
I
would
run
through
the
night
We
believed
that
we
owned
it
(believed
that
we
owned
it)
And
I'm
still
trying
to
recoup
From
ten
years
of
nonsense
That
weight
on
my
conscience
Let
me
show
you
where
I've
been
I've
been
through
the
fire
and
back
So
I
spit
fire
on
tracks
I'll
never
retire
In
fact
this
is
the
way
I
relax
I
told
them
it's
more
than
the
stacks
I
flipped
more
than
a
pack
I
spit
more
than
the
track
If
I
have
to
to
make
you
see
Matter
of
fact
Is
how
I
illustrate
stuff
like
Matthew
And
I
had
to
flip
it
I'm
so
for
real
But
there
more
to
music
Y'all
know
the
deal
Was
locked
for
three
But
I've
been
home
for
four
And
I've
burned
down
the
bridge
that
I
was
on
before
So
I
can't
look
back
on
the
life
that
took
me
Away
from
my
life
in
the
first
place
So
I
give
it
to
him
'Till
I'm
down
where
the
dirt
lays
We
need
God
in
the
worst
way
Fern
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