Iç£ e been put down and been the target of scorn.
So many times Iç£ e cursed the day I was born.
Tasted every taste and done all to the max.
Iç£ e survived this long thanks to pills and twelvepacks.
Itç£ all been hazy but one thing I know.
No use to fight it when youç£ e sunk so low.
Canç£ take the pressure so I bring out the torch.
Found my dead girlfriend on the front porch.
THAT碨 WHAT DID IT FOR ME, THAT碨 WHEN I LIT THE FLAME.
THAT碨 WHEN PETROLEUM HELPED ME TO GET AFTERLIFE FAME.
I GOT BACK TO ONE, GOT RID OF ALL THAT碨 BEEN WITH A MATCH AND GASOLINE..
Yeah I was put down and the target of scorn.
Sure Iç£ a coward but I donç£ think youç£ l mourn.
The tastes I tasted was just to get away.
To escape the pain and block out the things youç£ say.
I stand here ready with a can of sauce.
Self-inflicted combustion and youç£ e the cause.
A gruesome sight but I wonç£ feel the flames.
The fire is the only thing that cleans the stains.
THAT碨 WHAT DID IT FOR ME, THAT碨 WHEN I LIT THE FLAME.
THAT碨 WHEN PETROLEUM HELPED ME TO GET AFTERLIFE FAME.
I GOT BACK TO ONE, GOT RID OF ALL THAT碨 BEEN WITH A MATCH AND GASOLINE..