The Streets - Burn Bridges lyrics

[Chorus 1] Burn bridges, burn bridges There are worse things than hurt feelings [Verse 1] It’s not a hurdle, is it? It’s eternal I think These words in a riddle No these words are crystal Nurse a whole drink, to the world that we lived Emerce in the drink Disperse a whole cigarette Traverse the whole city Let the hearse do a skid Work out new things Be further in spirit [Chorus 2] Burn bridges, burn bridges There are worse things than hurt feelings, literally [Verse 2] Turn out this sh**, buy the word in a minute I’m the QWERTY keyboard This turgid lickspit You wouldn’t confer your sister Perched on ridges You can turn to witching I’ve been worse off in ditches [Chorus 3] Burn bridges, burn bridges There are worse things than hurt feelings Burn bridges, burn bridges There are worse things than hurt feelings, literally [Verse 3] It’s not worth being b**hes Not turn on decisions Let’s disperse into midnight Then refer back to history (It’s not worth being b**hes) Internal willing, I won’t do dissing It stir up reminisces [Chorus 4] Burn bridges, burn bridges There are worse things than hurt feelings Burn bridges, burn bridges There are worse things than hurt feelings, literally [Verse 4] I learned not to snivel Meet hurt with a giggle Work out the stitches This journal is abridged Observe your pursed lips Cursing this sh** Got a nerve even listening Certainly a limit Been cursing your spirit It’s been turning me rigid Won’t turn to kicking I don’t yearn to hit drinks I just yearn to hit things [Chorus 5] Burn bridges There are worse things than hurt feelings, literally Burn bridges, burn bridges There are worse things than hurt feelings, literally Burn bridges, burn bridges There are worse things than hurt feelings, literally [Verse 5] It’s not worth being b**hes Not turn on decisions Let’s disperse into midnight Then refer back to history Woooh-ooooh [Chorus 6] Burn bridges, burn bridges, burn bridges Then refer back to history It’s not worth being b**hes Not turn on decisions Let’s mercy k** this [Outro] Burn bridges It’s a term of endearment Let’s turf out the bins Let’s learn not to live with it Who want’s a circle of flinchers? A heard of chickens A church on non-religious Burn bridges