Bridges
You can call me petty
You can call me weak
You even made me your bridge
So you can walk all over me
And I used to say sorry
Turn the other cheek
Now you better watch out
Cause I spit fire when I speak
Put it behind you and bury it
Coat it with sugar and swallow it
You can play by the book
But wherever you look
You're surrounded by idiots
So
Burn up all the bridges, strike your matches
Gather up your torches, dance on ashes
Feed it to the fire, raise your glasses
Burn all the bridges down
Burn up all the bridges, strike your matches
Gather up your torches, dance on ashes
Feed it to the fire, raise your glasses
Burn all the bridges down
Burn it down, burn it down
Burn it, burn it, burn it down
Burn it down, burn it down
Burn all the bridges down
La da da da da da da da da da (ha ha)
La da da da da da da da da da
La da da da da da da da da da (it's getting a little hot in here)
La da da da da da da
You got a tiny ego (so small)
What a waste of space
Karma she's a lady
She'll put you back in your place, oh
I'll put it behind me and bury it
Coat it with sugar and swallow it
You can play by the book
But wherever you look
You're surrounded by idiots
So
Burn up all the bridges, strike your matches
Gather up your torches, dance on ashes
Feed it to the fire, raise your glasses
Burn all the bridges down
Burn up all the bridges, strike your matches
Gather up your torches, dance on ashes
Feed it to the fire, raise your glasses
Burn all the bridges down
Burn it down, burn it down
Burn it, burn it, burn it down
Burn it down, burn it down
Burn all the bridges down
Ra ta ta, ra ta ta, ra ta ta ta, ra ta ta
Ra ta ta, ra ta ta, ra ta ta ta ta ta
Burn up all the bridges
Burn all the bridges down
Burn all the bridges
Dance on the ashes
Burn up all the bridges, dance on ashes
Burn all the bridges down
You can call me weak
You even made me your bridge
So you can walk all over me
And I used to say sorry
Turn the other cheek
Now you better watch out
Cause I spit fire when I speak
Put it behind you and bury it
Coat it with sugar and swallow it
You can play by the book
But wherever you look
You're surrounded by idiots
So
Burn up all the bridges, strike your matches
Gather up your torches, dance on ashes
Feed it to the fire, raise your glasses
Burn all the bridges down
Burn up all the bridges, strike your matches
Gather up your torches, dance on ashes
Feed it to the fire, raise your glasses
Burn all the bridges down
Burn it down, burn it down
Burn it, burn it, burn it down
Burn it down, burn it down
Burn all the bridges down
La da da da da da da da da da (ha ha)
La da da da da da da da da da
La da da da da da da da da da (it's getting a little hot in here)
La da da da da da da
You got a tiny ego (so small)
What a waste of space
Karma she's a lady
She'll put you back in your place, oh
I'll put it behind me and bury it
Coat it with sugar and swallow it
You can play by the book
But wherever you look
You're surrounded by idiots
So
Burn up all the bridges, strike your matches
Gather up your torches, dance on ashes
Feed it to the fire, raise your glasses
Burn all the bridges down
Burn up all the bridges, strike your matches
Gather up your torches, dance on ashes
Feed it to the fire, raise your glasses
Burn all the bridges down
Burn it down, burn it down
Burn it, burn it, burn it down
Burn it down, burn it down
Burn all the bridges down
Ra ta ta, ra ta ta, ra ta ta ta, ra ta ta
Ra ta ta, ra ta ta, ra ta ta ta ta ta
Burn up all the bridges
Burn all the bridges down
Burn all the bridges
Dance on the ashes
Burn up all the bridges, dance on ashes
Burn all the bridges down
Credits
Writer(s): Noor Marji
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