Gasoline Songtext
von Cursed Sails

(Aren′t you just a twisted sick fuck?)

Drown your face in gasoline
I'll light the match, you take the heat
Drown your face in gasoline
I′ll light the match, you hit repeat

I'm so tired of hearing this shit
All the messages, they have nothing to say
Except "Poor me, poor old me"
If you say another one, pour me a drink

Drown your face in gasoline
I'll light the match, you take the heat
Drown your face in gasoline
I′ll light the match, you hit repeat


Empty words you rapidly
Your parents always loved you
Paid for everything
So stop acting like a twisted sick fuck
I saw you at the mall, you were wearing Crocs

Is this song creepy enough?
Learn how to whisper, life must suck
(Is this song creepy enough?)
Twenty-something and a virgin
I′ll call your bluff

Drown your face in gasoline
I'll drown your stupid fucking face in gasoline
Drown your face in gasoline
I′ll light the match, I'll light the match

You stand for nothing
You just hate everything
You stand for nothing
You just hate everything
Drown your face in gasoline
Drown your face in gasoline