Burnpiles, Swimming Holes
Lyrics Lee Bains III & The Glory Fires

Written by: Lee Bains III

Produced by: Tim Kerr

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We've got satellites, we've got a new Tower of Babel.
We eat machines, and we wear labels.
Get off the f*cking Internet, and cut off the cable.
The mind is static, but the body's still able.

Burnpiles, swimming holes.
Burnpiles, swimming holes.

It's quitting time, time to whoop and holler.
Can't hardly make a dime without spending a dollar.
If you're sick of trying, then come on and follow.
We're gonna wash ourselves in fire and water.

Burnpiles, swimming holes.
Burnpiles, swimming holes.
Burnpiles, swimming holes.
Burnpiles, swimming holes.

If I was driving nails for Mammon, I'll tell you what I'd do:
I'd cast my hammer in the old burnpile, and I'd go swimming, too.

Burnpiles, swimming holes.
Burnpiles, swimming holes.
Burnpiles, swimming holes.
Burnpiles, swimming holes.

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