Well, you hoot and you holler

And you make me mad

And i’ve always been under your heel

Holy christ what a lousy deal

Now i’m sick and tired

Of your tedious ways

And i ain’t 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 neighbour’s

Gonna take me for a ride

Burning my bridges

Moving at last

Girl i’m leaving

And i’m burying the past

Gonna have peace now

You can be free

No one here

Will make a sucker out of me