Album : Bridge Burner
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Cold rod
You're a little god
Fine plot
but a little odd
scapegoat
with no time
and no bridges left to burn
sweet rhymes
never stop
sisters
of a melting top
in the year of
running after
the shape of things
that are gone
slices
of a new frontier
calling
for the engineer
drowning
in a pool of beer
with no bridges left to burn
I feel like a streetcar
without parking space
broker
with a poker face
can you still smile
at a lost trial
with no bridges left to burn ?
Cold rod   You're a little god   Fine plot   but a little odd   scapegoat   with no time   and no bridges left to burn   sweet rhymes   never stop   sisters   of a melting top   in the year of   running after   the shape of things   that are gone   slices   of a new frontier   calling   for the engineer   drowning   in a pool of beer   with no bridges left to burn   I feel like a streetcar   without parking space   broker   with a poker face   can you still smile   at a lost trial   with no bridges left to burn ?
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