Lyrics

Burnitdown

I got a mouth at the front of my head,

I'm not afraid to use it,

I got a choice who I take to my bed,

I'm not afraid to choose it,

I got a rag top, motor shop, back in alley money drop,

That keeps your mama pitchin' a fit,

Kiss me baby-'cause I'm too dumb to quit,

Chorus

(but) You're the odds on favourite to take a dive,

Everybody knows you got to cheat to stay alive,

All your friends gonna be around,

When I buy your house just to burn it down.


I'll plant tomatoes in your old back yard,

Gonna write you a letter,

I'll send you pictures of your old front yard,

Just to make you feel better,

And when you read about, check it out, mama's boy is gonna pout,

And keep you up pitchin' a fit,

Kiss me baby-'cause I'm too dumb to quit,