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the phone, but I'm in my zone
Mama raised us on the old, we gon' die alone

Growing up, learning, a lot of bridges was burning
Clock still turning, respect

Spence
It's your dad
I'm worried about you
Um, you've been so angry lately, and I see you're burning a lot of bridges
And you're distant... you're

your left hands... Flags flown clawing under bridges rebuilt by hands burnt to the bone Footfalls haunted by those of a history's worth of burning house

Chorus 1
Say goodbye to your family little child
you can’t be here anymore, said the villain and his wife.
Say goodbye were the last words that he

Im making problems that do not exist
Don't think I'm in the right pitch
So many columns I'm burning the bridge
I cannot take it so switch
I been out

feelings that got bad intentions
The ones I used to love
They still got them burning questions
While I’m out here still learning lessons
And by God’s grace

Old Bridge

Jean Shepard

A Real Good Woman

1968

comes crashing down
You stand by laughing while it's over turning
Yes I'm just an old bridge that you keep burning
Why is this magic spell you weed

ABBA Undeleted

ABBA

Thank You for the Music [Box]

1995

två , tre

Burning my bridges
And you hoo and you holler and you make me mad
And I've always been under your heel
Holy christ what a lousy deal

Yayyyyyyayyyyyyyyyyy burning baby
Burning baby
I'm burning
Burning inside burning inside
I'm all alone girl you left my side
I gotta act strong when

the digits
I know you look fly and I
was kinda smitten
But moving twice shy ‘cause
I was already bitten
Look at you, burning all these fucking bridges
I see

burning my bridges
I'm digging up ditches
And blowing my kisses
This is the outcome mess with Psycho Bitches

I'm a psycho bitch
Make you get stitched
While

Niqqas ain't real
We burning that bridge
I got niqqas they family
They remain trill
I got ma grip and am never gon Ditch
keep twirling around
You can get

there. Can I get a mic check? 
Making deep cuts until the music keloids 
My brains on steroids 
I'm a fucking asteroid! 

Burning Flags and Burning Bridges

I know them tables turning bridges burning
Niggas learning lessons seen it happen
I'm told to be aware and now you see me rapping
And that you see me

Thought's haywire brain so strange I'm a
Go crazy tryna stay in my sane liar
Face stained by the rage in the frame my uh
House contains in rooms oh

Lords of the Backstage

Marillion

Misplaced Childhood [Bonus CD]

1985

to be the first one
I just wanted you to be the first one
Bridges are burning, burning
Bridges are burning, burning
Now, now, now, now

on searching
Just walkaway, on yo path just keep turning
Don't need them toxic people cross that bridge and leave it burning
Been working so damn hard I feel

and kills me
We are not the same, I'm so different tryna make a difference
Never burning bridges no matter how ludicrous it gets
Making sure you don't forget

to me
That's why I'm always by myself cause niggahz different to me
Yup them burning bridges turn to ashes when you try to cross'em
Guess everybody phone

I'm glad I did it
This my start
But hold up lemme finish
I ain't superstitious
But I'm chasing visions
Fuck your premonitions
I got burning bridges
That

Bitches... yeah 
Bad vibes... Burning Bridges... yeah
Too Many... block vision... yeah 
I just need a Laundry Day just wash away all these 
Fake Niggas... Fake

Here's my prayers I hope you keep my blessings

See the Bridges burning see the
Tables turning gotta
Keep on learning
You were not deserving
See

it feels
More so like it's just for my family
Niggas don't understand me man
So I had given up
Soul searching
Bridge burning
Type of nigga
Who's still

i need that WHOLE BITCH full of witches just to cure my stomach
The acid burning while i'm working, now i'm barely hungry
Grab my checks up off