اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Well, you hoot and you holler
And you make me mad
And i've always been under your heel
Holy christ what a lousy deal
Now i'm sick and tired
Of your tedious ways
And i ain't gonna take it no more
Oh no no - walkin' out that door
Burning my bridges
Cutting my tie
Once again
I wanna look into the eye
Being myself
Counting my pride
No un-right neighbour's
Gonna take me for a ride
Burning my bridges
Moving at last
Girl i'm leaving
And i'm burying the past
Gonna have peace now
You can be free
No one here
Will make a sucker out of me
