Burning Bridges Lyrics - Spanking Hour - Freak Kitchen

The sun is kind of annoying 

As I try to sleep in the back of my van 

It is supposed to be autumn 

Did someone mess with The Plan? 

Feels like my skin doesn't fit me 

But it's one mother of a tan 

Barbecued might be the right description 

As I walk around in this frying pan 

Give me a damn good reason not to worry 

Give me a damn good reason 

'Cos I refuse to sit here on my ass and drown 

When we burn our bridges down 

Now it's been a while since I last wrote 

The ground has been just as green as before 

The yesterday my street turned kinda arctic 

Now I can't get out of my front door