Burning My Bridges — текст песни (ABBA)

Well, you hoot and you holler and you make me mad

And Ive always been under your heel

Holy christ what a lousy deal

Now Im sick and tired of your tedious ways

And I aint 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 neighbours gonna take me for a ride

Burning my bridges

Moving at last

Girl Im leaving and Im burying the past

Gonna have peace now

You can be free

No one here will make a sucker out of me