s nothing left of me Tell me, tell me that I'm free Gimme some gasoline Gimme some gasoline Gimme some gasoline Gimme some gasoline Gimme some gasoline Gimme some gasoline
. And it's darker then I remember it ever being in Florida. The saddest song always plays On the radio on the worst days, So I'm saying goodbye in gasoline
, in fear, of our own potential To win, to lose, it's all on our hands now And I have an American Dream, But it involves black masks and gasoline, One
paint her face on I wanna be that magazine That she bases life on I wanna waste her monthly blood Wanna get some on my love Wanna get some gasoline And
to, You want to Soak my heart in gasoline Light a match and consume me Soak my pride in gasoline All of You and none of me I was reminded my heart reeks of gasoline
I want around is you, yeah Spark and it's like gasoline I start purring like a machine My heart only runs on supreme So hot, give me your gasoline,
Alright Alright Alright Don't everybody like the smell of gasoline? Well burn motherfucka burn American dreams Don't everybody like the taste of apple
paint her face on Wanna be that magazine That she bases life on Wanna waste her monthly blood Wanna get some on my love Wanna get some gasoline Burn
Brilliant, a word describing something dumb You create to desecrate the villain I've become A prophet not to be made but heard Speaks in tongues and sarcasm
Brilliant, a word describing something dumb You create to desecrate the villain I've become A prophet, not to be made but heard Speaks in tongues and
've wasted tell me And gasoline is in my head I'm turning on These hands have broken Hard pressed on everyone My words can't open you alone, you alone Gasoline
nigga, what you claim My niggaz spit gasoline Gasoline, gasoline, gasoline, gasoline Gasoline, gasoline, gasoline, gasoline Gasoline, gasoline, gasoline, gasoline Gasoline, gasoline, gasoline, gasoline
oil and gasoline, she loves oil and gasoline, oil and gasoline, loves oil and gasoline she loves oil and gasoline, she wants oil and gasoline, yeah oil and gasoline, oil and gasoline
lot of walkin' if my motor don't run It's a tough ol' choice to make if you know what I mean It's either beer of gasoline, beer or gasoline It's a gallon
What were you doing when you sis the things you did What were you saying when you said the things you said No I can't comprehend anything you're saying
My blood runs cold when I think of the condition Of human suffering and untold pain The atrocities of war make my stomach turn Falling tears, on the earth
Didn't I express my regrets About the way things are? And I think I might've taken this too far This time I hope that you can understand This time I hope
Since 1989 it seems that everyone's forgotten the time when intercontinental ballistics ruled the world and the cold war raged [Chorus:] Nuclear