Hush

Hush now
Got no motivation
Hush now
Let them burn the nation
Hush now
Silent celebration
Hush now
Die in isolation

Gasoline on my Robin's jeans
Getting blood on my Chrome Hearts rings
Looking good when they burn with me

Gasoline in the hands of the meek
Spilling blood of the bourgie all week
Red skies, it's a burning spree

Gasoline man, it smells so sweet
Pouring down, down, down to my feet
Let their enemies burn with me

Gasoline on my hopes and dreams
That's the way it's supposed to be
Feeling free when they're burning me



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Litwin
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