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Text: Bouncing Souls. Ghosts On The Boardwalk. Gasoline.


Sex and violence has lost it's charm
I need something to amuse
War is boring, it's not enough
I need a shock down to my shoes
Pedophile lust, tortured blood in the dust
Take all you can
As long as it's on a TV screen
Keep it away from my house, man
I'm long gone, I'm long gone, I'm long gone

My senses are burned to the core
So fuck me hard, I'll still want more
Sedation, now, is what I need
So I don't have to live with me
Slavery is still alive

Somebody's prayin'
Take anything you want
Just don't show me who I am

Sedate me with anything
So I don't have to live with me
Tell me, tell me that I'm free
Kill me with everything
Until there's nothing left of me
Tell me, tell me that I'm free
Gimme some gasoline
Gimme some gasoline

The beginning of this new time
Is coming to an end
We have run from all our ills
But we won't run again
Toxic meat, political deceit
Medicate me till I'm dead
And I'll take life from your can
Just don't show me who I am

Sedate me with anything
So I don't have to live with me
Tell me, tell me that I'm free
Kill me with everything
Until there's nothing left of me
Tell me, tell me that I'm free
Gimme some gasoline
Gimme some gasoline
Gimme some gasoline
Gimme some gasoline
Gimme some gasoline
Gimme some gasoline

Sedate me with anything
So I don't have to live with me
Tell me, tell me that I'm free
Kill me with everything
Until there's nothing left of me
Tell me, tell me that I'm free

Tell me, tell me that I'm free
(Gimme some gasoline)
Tell me, tell me that I'm free
(Gimme some gasoline)
Tell me, tell me that I'm free
(Gimme some gasoline)
Tell me, tell me that I'm free
(Gimme some gasoline)
Gimme some gasoline
Gimme some gasoline
Gimme some gasoline
Gimme some gasoline