kerosene

One, two One, two, three, four It's black-and-white from the lies that you try to spit The color is on the tip of your purple lips Chokin' upon what you say is the truth Here's the truth, isn't new, but you look a little blue When I say I want more than a taste All I want is the truth, who rose from the grave? So pour that kerosene Light a fire in me God, I feel so alive, all your heart, all my life's all I crave So pour that kerosene (Alright) (Whoo!) To live is Christ, to die is gain (To live is Christ, to die is gain) So how can I just walk away? (So how can I just walk away?) Oh, to live is Christ, to die is gain (To live is Christ, to die is gain) So I will never walk away (So I will never walk away) So I say I want more than a taste All I want is the truth, who rose from the grave? So pour that kerosene Light a fire in me God, I feel so alive, all your heart, all my life's all I crave So pour that kerosene Light a fire in me God, I feel so alive, all your heart, all my life's all I crave So pour that kerosene