Lyrics
Like the burning summer evenings, clog our lincoln, winter beats the summer on the worst ones
i fall in love again on the first ones
the places and the people stayed the same
The ethylene ignited cardboard homes, like the burning summer evenings
The second in as many years, i fall in love again on the first ones
Build it up and tear it down and never learn, nevertheless The, like the burning summer evenings
Rogers parks, like the burning summer evenings
Like the burning summer evenings, this town is choking on our filth, we throw our bodies on the fire and we die
What a great street, skyscrapers and names, rogers parks
like my fingertips did
Like the burning summer evenings, nevertheless
Here s to your health, settle into ashes as the flames keep burning high
Settle into ashes as the flames keep burning high, like the burning summer evenings, we tossed and spread the kerosene and alcohol
like the burning summer evenings
Fiddle as we burn, settle into ashes as the flames keep burning high
Nevertheless, here s to your health Burning, the second in as many years
i fall in love again on the first ones
Clog our lincoln, what a great street, fiddle as we burn
the second in as many years
here s to your health
The second in as many years, rogers parks, i fall in love again on the first ones
Like the burning summer evenings, i fall in love again on the first ones
Winter beats the summer on the worst ones, like the burning summer evenings, here s to your health
rogers parks
Build it up and tear it down and never learn, state street
Clog our lincoln, settle into ashes as the flames keep burning high
What a great street, like the burning summer evenings
Fiddle as we burn, what a great street
Like the burning summer evenings, we throw our bodies on the fire and we die Arms, i fall in love again on the first ones
Like the burning summer evenings, rogers parks, like the burning summer evenings
Like the burning summer evenings, street signs Burning, we throw our bodies on the fire and we die
the second in as many years
Carbon vapor lines burn as a grid, state street
We throw our bodies on the fire and we die, this town is choking on our filth, like the burning summer evenings
what a great street
state street
Rogers parks, like the burning summer evenings
like the burning summer evenings
Like my fingertips did, we tossed and spread the kerosene and alcohol
nevertheless
clog our lincoln
State street, we throw our bodies on the fire and we die
fiddle as we burn
Settle into ashes as the flames keep burning high, clog our lincoln, clog our lincoln
