Burn It Down  by David Jones © 2005

When I get over you

Get some cash, go downtown

Find a bar and live it up

Never come down

And when I get good and gone

Put your love in a Dixie cup

Make a toast and lift it up

Burn it down

Why live your life like a fading memory

As if some day it'll come to be

When you liver your life like a fucking memory

Burn it down

See what there is to see

Open the gates of hell and let the fire rage

And when it's done

Like smoke you'll fly free

Burn it down

When I wake up in a cheap hotel

Fresh tattoo that says gone to hell

I'll know I've done very well

Very well

Never think of how it might've been

Never think about god or sin

Never think about anything

Not anything

Why live your life like a fading memory

As if some day it'll come to be

When you liver your life like a fucking memory

Burn it down

See what there is to see

Open the gates of hell and let the fire rage

And when it's done

Like smoke you'll fly free

Burn it down

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Why live your life like a fading memory

As if some day it'll come to be

When you liver your life like a fucking memory

Burn it down

See what there is to see

Open the gates of hell and let the fire rage

And when it's done

Like smoke you'll fly free

Burn it down

When I get over you

Get some cash, go downtown

Find a bar and live it up

Never come down