Burning Pile (Live Sessions)

Lyrics
[Verse 1] 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 [Chorus] 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 at the pearly gates Oh, oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh [Verse 2] My momma, lonely maid Got her buns in the oven, and she never got laid My papa, renaissance man Sailed away and he never came back again [Chorus] 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 at the pearly gates [Bridge] Oh, oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh All your woe begones be gone I said all your troubles, you don't need a thing [Chorus] 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 [Chorus] 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 To burn and burn, and burn and burn
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