Backburner Testo

It's easy to leave when somethings betterMind selfish to the skull
Maybe discover a hidden treasure
End up spending it all alone

When you stole that pot of gold
Put me on your backburner
Had bad luck, we all were fucked
'Cause we've been on your backburner

Burned all bridges straight to the ground
Caved in on your treasure chest
Collecting all the pieces that can be found
Keep two nickles melt down the rest
It's hard to believe you still can breathe
Avoiding animosity
I hope you choke, you fucking choke
Good luck and godspeed