Gasoline
Are you insane like me
Been in pain like me
Bought a hundred dollar bottle of champagne like me
Just to pour that motherfucker down the drain like me
Would you use your water bill to dry the stain like me
Are you high enough without the Mary Jane like me
Do you tear yourself apart to entertain like me
Do the people whisper 'bout you on the train like me
Saying that you shouldn't waste your pretty face like me
And all the people say
You can't wake up, this is not a dream
You're part of a machine, you are not a human being
With your face all made up, living on a screen
Low on self esteem, so you run on gasoline
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I think there's a flaw in my code
Oh, oh, oh, oh
These voices won't leave me alone
Well my heart is gold, and my hands are cold
Are you deranged like me
Are you strange like me
Lighting matches just to swallow up the flame like me
Do you call yourself a fucking hurricane like me
Pointing fingers cause you'll never take the blame like me
And all the people say
You can't wake up, this is not a dream
You're part of a machine, you are not a human being
With your face all made up, living on a screen
Low on self esteem, so you run on gasoline
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I think there's a flaw in my code
Oh, oh, oh, oh
These voices won't leave me alone
Well my heart is gold, and my hands are cold
Been in pain like me
Bought a hundred dollar bottle of champagne like me
Just to pour that motherfucker down the drain like me
Would you use your water bill to dry the stain like me
Are you high enough without the Mary Jane like me
Do you tear yourself apart to entertain like me
Do the people whisper 'bout you on the train like me
Saying that you shouldn't waste your pretty face like me
And all the people say
You can't wake up, this is not a dream
You're part of a machine, you are not a human being
With your face all made up, living on a screen
Low on self esteem, so you run on gasoline
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I think there's a flaw in my code
Oh, oh, oh, oh
These voices won't leave me alone
Well my heart is gold, and my hands are cold
Are you deranged like me
Are you strange like me
Lighting matches just to swallow up the flame like me
Do you call yourself a fucking hurricane like me
Pointing fingers cause you'll never take the blame like me
And all the people say
You can't wake up, this is not a dream
You're part of a machine, you are not a human being
With your face all made up, living on a screen
Low on self esteem, so you run on gasoline
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I think there's a flaw in my code
Oh, oh, oh, oh
These voices won't leave me alone
Well my heart is gold, and my hands are cold
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Writer(s): Ashley Frangipane, Peder Losnegaard
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