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Текст: Overkill. Wrecking Your Neck Live. Gasoline Dream.

Gasoline dream

Wishful thinking, eyes are blinking
In the sun the garbage stinking
To ignore the rancid
Won't make it go away
Untruth spoke through blistered lip

Unclean thoughts that take the step
Down upon the roaches
Won't go away
Born to follow! To be the first to swallow

Garbage from the plate
Now! To borrow
A match ignite the gasoline
To burn away

Surviving through a gasoline dream
In the month the razor blade gleam
Slashing up the tongue
Won't make it go away

On a binge of self destruction
Children of the reconstruction
Suck the tit of discontent
Go away

Slam! Slam down!
Respond in kind malcontent
Don't go away
Burn! Burn down! Temple of the conscience
Don't go away

I was soaked in gasoline
Playin' with a match
I was everything I seemed
They stood and watched

Ate from your table
Ate from your hand
Eight days of waiting
Buried in the sand

Burn in a gasoline dream, burn away my love
Burn away the conscience, burn away my love
Take away my dignity, take away my pain
Take just for taking, we are one an' the same

Burn in a gasoline dream, burn away my love
Burn away the conscience, burn away my love
Take away my dignity, take away my pain
Take just for taking, we are one an' the same

Burn, burn, burn in a gasoline dream, burn away my love
Burn away the conscience, burn away my love