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)