 Burning down lyrics ( Rem )   
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 Rate Burning Down
Artist : Rem
Song : Burning down
]from the back of my neck, oh oh oh
Wired a glass jaw, oh oh
Plantation burning your boat is coming in
Strum your jew’s-harp, you’re reeking gin
Running water in a sinking boat
Going under but they’ve got your goat
Burning down - my hands are tied my feet are
bound
Burning down - can’t you see that my hands are
bound
Johnny mike is reading in the yard
His story’s timely, oh oh oh
What river is it anyway, radio
Not in a boat, in your ear
Running water in a sinking boat
Going under but they’ve got your goat
Burning down - my hands are tied my feet are
bound
Burning down - can’t you see that my hands are
bound
You pick your island in the sun
Take your island off he’s got a gun
Burning down - my hands are tied my feet are
bound
Burning down - can’t you see that my hands are
bound
He’s cooking in the woods, a brush fire in your
neck
Feeling mighty mighty, oh oh oh
You can pick your island in the sun
Take your island off he’s got a gun
Running water in a sinking boat
Going under but they’ve got your goat
Burning down - my hands are tied my feet are
bound
Burning down - can’t you see that my hands are
bound
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