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Gasoline

by Tina Ratzinger

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1.
Gasoline 01:52
So much gasoline On our hands We ride along the bounds So much heroin In our veins We ride along the death Such a big green pill In our mind We ride inside the tomb
2.
I'm so high on your head I don't mind what's ahead The flavour of your hair Is now on the scales All the songs slowly fade Turning around the streets Passing through the bridge Running after a ship I'm so high on your head I don't mind what's ahead The flavour of your hair Is now on the scales No more noises but your breath Turning around the streets Passing through the bridge Running after a ship Running all the night
3.
I feel lazy 01:38
Days fall it looks sleazy Towns rise I feel lazy Days fall it looks sleazy Towns shine it looks dirty We had fun We were hurry I let down I feel lazy We broke the time We were happy I let down I feel lazy
4.
How many dreams ahead Many things away Everything will be forever lost Many people dance Half those people is dead I look at a red background I run over that song Someone ever told me about their bodies in the light Running over that ground How many dreams ahead Many stories wasted Everything will be forever lost I'll never dream I'll instead reach the dancer stream
5.
I no longer watch the radio waves They are sometimes sad I have a preference for the glare of your mind It sticks on me now we shine Radiations are coming from the gash
6.
I dream about the movement of things Trains don't breath anymore I go alone Through a cold factory Even the ghosts are rusted It rains now inside the hall I go lonely Through a cold factory Even the dreams are rusted

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released October 26, 2013

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