Artist: Mother Mother
Album: Oh My Heart
Released: 2008
Genre: Alternative/Indie

LYRICS:

All my style
All my grace
All I tried to save my face

All my guts, try to spill
All my holes, try to fill

All my money been a long time spent
On my drugs, on my rent
On my saving philosophy
It goes, one in the bank, and the rest for me

It goes, all my troubles on a burning pile
All lit up and I start to smile
If I, catch fire then I change my aim
Throw my troubles at the pearly gates

Oh, oh-oh-oh 
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

My mama, lonely maid
Got her buns in the oven, and she never got laid

My papa, renaissance man
Sailed away and he never came back again

All my troubles on a burning pile
All lit up and I start to smile
If I, catch fire then I change my aim
Throw my troubles at the pearly gates

Oh, oh-oh-oh 
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh 
All your woe bygones be gone
I said all your troubles, you don't need a thing

All my troubles on a burning pile
All lit up and I start to smile
If I, catch fire then I change my aim
Throw my troubles at the world again

It goes, all my troubles on a burning pile
All lit up and I start to smile
If I, catch fire then I'll take my turn
To burn burn and burn, and burn and burn

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