The Plumedores - Burnside Lyrics

All life is pain, you raise my threshold
Back here again, you run my blood cold
Say love's in vain but I won't be told
Give me your right hand, I'll never fold
I had my day under love's bright sun
Now I'm dead and gone, dead and gone
A poor life this if full of care
And it rains despair and you ain't nowhere
This broken home is burning this broken heart of mine
This broken home is burning this broken heart of mine
Can't eat no more of these beans and pork rinds
Love is a war and all war is crime
When will I hear sweet words of comfort?
Just some kind words to ease my deep hurt
You caught my heart on the hooks of your tails
Tore me apart, you are the third rail
And rubber soles are no defence
Your heart is cold, your love is violence
This broken home is burning, this broken heart of mine
This broken home is burning, this broken heart of mine
This broken home is burning, this broken heart of mine
This broken home is burning, this broken heart of mine
I got money to burn, I got money to burn
I ain't going home till its gone, I ain't going home till its gone
I got money to burn, I got money to burn
And I ain't going home till its gone