Burning Pile DEMMO 2007

All my style, all my grace

All I tried to save my face

All my guts try to spill

All my holes try to fill

All my money been a long time spent

On my drugs, on my rent

On my saving philosophy

It goes one in the bank and the rest for me

It goes

All my troubles on a burning pile

All lit up and I start to smile

If I catch fire, then I change my aim

Throw my troubles in a deep lake

My mama, lonely maid

Got the buns in the oven and she never got laid

My papa, Renaissance man

Sailed away and he never came back again

All my troubles on a burning pile

All lit up and I start to smile

If I catch fire, then I change my aim

Throw my troubles in a deep lake

All you woebegones, be gone

I said all your troubles, you don't need a thing

All my troubles on a burning pile

All lit up and I start to smile

If I catch fire, then I'll change my aim

Throw my troubles at the world again

All my troubles on a burning pile

All lit up and I start to smile

If I catch fire, then I'll take my turn

And burn and burn and burn