Well, you hoot and you holler
and you make me mad
and Ive always been under your heel
Holy Christ what a lousy deal
now Im sick and tired
of your tedious ways
and I aint gonna take it no more
oh no no walkin out that door
Burning my bridges
cutting my tie
once again
I wanna look into the eye
being myself
counting my pride
no un-right neighbours
gonna take me for a ride
burning my bridges
moving at last
girl Im leaving
and Im burying the past
gonna have peace now
you can be free
no one here
will make a sucker out of me
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