Gasoline (All Rage Still Only Numb)

(Fuck it up, burn it down) (Cover it all in gasoline) I'm gonna crash the boulevard Find a machine that I can rage to I'm gonna two-step in the yard A perfect time for pyromania Smiling with blood between my teeth These fists are faster than a '47 There's nothing hiding underneath Let's turn this motherfucker to 11 Fuck it up, burn it down Cover it all in gasoline Light the match, turn around Level it all and flee the scene Choke it in, spit it out Make a nightmare into a dream Cover it all in gasoline Here for the A-R-S-O-N My ears are ringing likе a church bell I'll bring this movie to an end I'll writе my monologue on blood-stained glass I need something more Erase everything I've said Suffering is such a bore It's over now the dream is dead, it's dead, it's dead Fuck it up, burn it down Cover it all in gasoline Light the match, turn around Level it all and flee the scene Choke it in, spit it out Make a nightmare into a dream Cover it all in gasoline Hey, hey Ashes to ashes, we all fade away Hey, hey Ashes to ashes, we all fade away Fuck it up, burn it down Cover it all in gasoline Light the match, turn around Like it never meant a goddamn thing to me Fuck it up, burn it down Cover it all in gasoline Light the match, turn around Level it all and flee the scene Choke it in, spit it out Make a nightmare into a dream Cover it all in gasoline (Cover it all in gasoline)