Gasoline Songtext
von Elsinore

Circumstances as they are, I′m grateful
You took chances, bent your back in my defense
All your clothes still smell like gasoline
Turpentine and fingernail grease
Nobody knows how you feel
'Cause they haven′t hurt to such a degree
Nobody bandages things up like you
Do you believe that?


Hospitals and medication run around
Faith put in a government run aground
Keep your health and pay the mortgage off
Fix the leaking roof that shelters memories
Photo albums filled with divorce and Christmas trees
Every grinding gear of this family

Nobody knows how I feel
Because they haven't put a faith in you
Nobody has a memory of the hole put in the hallway wall
That you patched up
Nobody knows how you feel
'Cause they haven′t hurt to such a degree
Nobody bandages things up like you
Do you believe that?

Circumstances as they are, I′m grateful
All your clothes still smell like gasoline