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Burn The Bridges

Hey, I work from eight to five just to stay alive I face that strife, that rat-race
life,

I´m running round in circles every day it´s all the same, yeah, yeah

I simply act a part, I´m trying to look smart, a man of work, you´re just a jerk

Won´t you take a look inside an you see: I don´t give a danm, yeah, yeah



At home, at work at every place, I bow and scrape, I race the race

A modern slave, caught in his golden cave, ätsch bätsch

Now Fiddler´s Green is a place I heard tell

Where the fishermen go if they don´t go to hell

Where the skies are all clear and the dolphins do play all day, yeah, yeah



No time to lose, I´m leaving tonight

No more will I be seen

No time to lose, don´t flog a deas horse

Let´s go to fiddler´s Green



Burn the bridges, come along, help me now to sing this song

Burn the bridges,

Now I´m keen to find my way to Fiddler´s Green

Burn the bridges, come along, help me now to sing this song

Burn the bridges,

Now I´m keen to find my way to Fiddler´s Green



I stop to play it safe, rise from the grave,

I pass the buck to lady luck

I´m going on a journey and

Ring the curtain down, down, down

Cause Fiddler´ßs Green is a place I heard tell

Where the fishermen go if they don´t go to hell

This rings a bell inside of me



Burn the bridges...



Bo time to lose, I´m leaving tonight

No more will I be seen



Burn the bridges...