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
