Text: Pepper. In With The Old. Ashes.

It's been so long; it's hard to breathe
When the trust is gone,
And you face of steel just melts away in the weather.

You got a lot to weigh, so weigh it
You got a lot to say, just say it.
Aren't you tired of wasting fuel?
So, now I'll hand the fuse to you!

Burn it all, let's burn it all;
Let fire fall, let fire fall,
What's done is done, it's in the past, it's ashes.
I'm tired of you; you're tired of me;
I hate the things you said to me,
Now, here's your chance to take it back, It's ashes...

Maybe I should drive home...far from sober?
And maybe I should sleep alone,
'Cause I don't have a rubber?

You got a lot to weigh, so weigh it.
You got a lot to say, just say it.
Aren't you tired of wasting fuel?
Now I'll hand the fuse to you!

I wonder when you'll see
How much you really mean to me,
Oh, my god, who in the hell has been washing your brain,
Just loose the girl and start again!
Maybe then, Maybe then...Maybe then, Maybe then...

Burn it all, let's burn it all;
Let fire fall, let fire fall,
What's done is done, It's in the past, it's ashes.
I'm tired of you; you're tired of me;
I hate the things you said to me,
Now, here's your chance to take it back, It's ashes...

Ashes, it's ashes...Ashes, it's ashes...Ashes, it's ashes...Ashes...
Oohoo, Whoa, Ashes...