Bridge Burner Songtext

Cold rod You're a little god Fine plot but a little odd scapegoat with no time and no bridges left to burn sweet rhymes never stop sisters of a melting top in the year of running after the shape of things that are gone slices of a new frontier calling for the engineer drowning in a pool of beer with no bridges left to burn I feel like a streetcar without parking space broker with a poker face can you still smile at a lost trial with no bridges left to burn ?