Texty: Sick Of It All. Burn 'Em Down.

At a crossroads in your life
At a point to make a decision
Do you play the game for monetary gain
Or do you follow a code of ethics having to deal with some?

With the charm of a snake that speaks with a forked tongue
They'll keep a casual bond to use you later on
Disconnect yourself and get away
Burn your bridges and don't look back

Burn 'em down, burn 'em down, burn 'em down
Gotta burn it

They don't know what it means
'Cause all they understand is their greed
They'll never know rewards of the soul
And something to set yourself free

Think of moral wealth
You're the one who's got to live with yourself
You can't hide from the ties that bind
You've got to burn those bridges and break those ties
Burn those bridges and break those ties

Burn 'em down, burn 'em down, burn 'em down
You're the one who's got to live with yourself
You've got to

Burn 'em down, burn 'em down, burn 'em down
Gotta burn it

The problem will arise, you've got to look deep down inside
You're the one's who's got to live with yourself
So can you smile for a price?
Will you stay with those who will only?
Drag you down, or do you cut the ties?

Stand up for yourself and hold your moral ground
Do you stand with those who will only rip you off?
Or do you strike the match and don't look back?
And let 'em burn, let 'em burn, burn 'em down?

Burn 'em down, burn 'em down
You're the one who's got to live with yourself
You've got to

Burn 'em down, burn 'em down, burn 'em down
Gotta burn it