Gasoline Dream

Wishful thinking, eyes are blinking In the sun the garbage stinking To ignore the rancid Won't make it go away Untruth spoke through blistered lip Unclean thoughts that take the step Down upon the roaches Won't go away Born to follow To be the first to swallow Garbage from the plate Now, to borrow A match ignite the gasoline To burn away Surviving through a gasoline dream In the month the razor blade gleam Slashing up the tongue Won't make it go away On a binge of self-destruction Children of the reconstruction Suck the tit of discontent Go away Slam, slam down Respond in kind malcontent Don't go away Burn, burn down Temple of the conscience Don't go away I was soaked in gasoline Playing with a match I was everything I seemed They stood and watched Ate from your table Ate from your hand Eight days of waiting Buried in the sand Burn in a gasoline dream Burn away my love Burn away the conscience Burn away my love Take away the dignity Take away my pain Take just for taking We are one in the same Burn in a gasoline dream Burn away my love Burn away the conscience Burn away my love Take away my dignity Take away my pain Take just for taking We are one in the same Burn, burn Burn in a gasoline dream Burn away my love Burn away the conscience Burn away my love