Rem – Burning Down

Rem – Burning Down

Wired a glass jaw, oh oh

Plantation burning your boat is coming in

Strum your jews-harp, youre reeking gin

Running water in a sinking boat

Going under but theyve got your goat

Burning down – my hands are tied my feet are bound

Burning down – cant you see that my hands are bound

Johnny mike is reading in the yard

His storys timely, oh oh oh

What river is it anyway, radio

Not in a boat, in your ear

Running water in a sinking boat

Going under but theyve got your goat

Burning down – my hands are tied my feet are bound

Burning down – cant you see that my hands are bound

You pick your island in the sun

Take your island off hes got a gun

Burning down – my hands are tied my feet are bound

Burning down – cant you see that my hands are bound

Hes cooking in the woods, a brush fire in your neck

Feeling mighty mighty, oh oh oh

You can pick your island in the sun

Take your island off hes got a gun

Running water in a sinking boat

Going under but theyve got your goat

Burning down – my hands are tied my feet are bound

Burning down – cant you see that my hands are bound