| Song | Burnout |
| Artist | The Real McKenzies |
| Album | Westwinds |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Gord Taylor/Paul McKenzie | |
| Woke up today and caught in last night's smoke | |
| I hung my wet and stinky kilt to dry | |
| There's not a lot of room in here my eviction's in the works I fear | |
| But still I hold my finger in the pie | |
| And so I open wide the door to find the day | |
| That son of a bitch so bright she made me blind | |
| But slowly I adjust to see a paradise turn grey | |
| Full of those that left their dreams behind | |
| The corporate girl, the company guy bent outta shape with strain | |
| 300 days a year to earna dime | |
| They get a heart attack a-walkin' or a stroke on the phone a-talkin' | |
| Paid in paltry cash a trade for time | |
| I'm just a burnout! I've got no common sense | |
| I've spent my rent on a binge on Wednesday night | |
| Thursday stayed in bed till 5, then borrowed cash to stay alive | |
| Then Friday start the weekend feeling right | |
| I know you all have scrutinized my failing flailing life | |
| A part of me just wishes I could care | |
| But honestly my own decree is simply to live happily! | |
| And die with all my memories left to share! | |
| I'm just a burnout! I've got no common sense | |
| I've spent my rent on a binge on Wednesday night | |
| Thursday stayed in bed till 5, then borrowed cash to stay alive | |
| Then Friday start the weekend feeling right | |
| I'm just a burnout, but got not one lament.. | |
| Cause I only ever wanted to be content! |
| zuo qu : Gord Taylor Paul McKenzie | |
| Woke up today and caught in last night' s smoke | |
| I hung my wet and stinky kilt to dry | |
| There' s not a lot of room in here my eviction' s in the works I fear | |
| But still I hold my finger in the pie | |
| And so I open wide the door to find the day | |
| That son of a bitch so bright she made me blind | |
| But slowly I adjust to see a paradise turn grey | |
| Full of those that left their dreams behind | |
| The corporate girl, the company guy bent outta shape with strain | |
| 300 days a year to earna dime | |
| They get a heart attack a-walkin' or a stroke on the phone a-talkin' | |
| Paid in paltry cash a trade for time | |
| I' m just a burnout! I' ve got no common sense | |
| I' ve spent my rent on a binge on Wednesday night | |
| Thursday stayed in bed till 5, then borrowed cash to stay alive | |
| Then Friday start the weekend feeling right | |
| I know you all have scrutinized my failing flailing life | |
| A part of me just wishes I could care | |
| But honestly my own decree is simply to live happily! | |
| And die with all my memories left to share! | |
| I' m just a burnout! I' ve got no common sense | |
| I' ve spent my rent on a binge on Wednesday night | |
| Thursday stayed in bed till 5, then borrowed cash to stay alive | |
| Then Friday start the weekend feeling right | |
| I' m just a burnout, but got not one lament. . | |
| Cause I only ever wanted to be content! |
| zuò qǔ : Gord Taylor Paul McKenzie | |
| Woke up today and caught in last night' s smoke | |
| I hung my wet and stinky kilt to dry | |
| There' s not a lot of room in here my eviction' s in the works I fear | |
| But still I hold my finger in the pie | |
| And so I open wide the door to find the day | |
| That son of a bitch so bright she made me blind | |
| But slowly I adjust to see a paradise turn grey | |
| Full of those that left their dreams behind | |
| The corporate girl, the company guy bent outta shape with strain | |
| 300 days a year to earna dime | |
| They get a heart attack a-walkin' or a stroke on the phone a-talkin' | |
| Paid in paltry cash a trade for time | |
| I' m just a burnout! I' ve got no common sense | |
| I' ve spent my rent on a binge on Wednesday night | |
| Thursday stayed in bed till 5, then borrowed cash to stay alive | |
| Then Friday start the weekend feeling right | |
| I know you all have scrutinized my failing flailing life | |
| A part of me just wishes I could care | |
| But honestly my own decree is simply to live happily! | |
| And die with all my memories left to share! | |
| I' m just a burnout! I' ve got no common sense | |
| I' ve spent my rent on a binge on Wednesday night | |
| Thursday stayed in bed till 5, then borrowed cash to stay alive | |
| Then Friday start the weekend feeling right | |
| I' m just a burnout, but got not one lament. . | |
| Cause I only ever wanted to be content! |