Pour the Gasoline

Turn the lights low…
Pour the gasoline…

Midnight gasoline on my leather seats
You’re the match, baby, I’m the heat
Windows down, city bleeding red and blue
Every siren sounds like it’s calling you

Heartbeats sync with the traffic lights
We don’t stop for yellow, only red at night
You say “faster,” I push it to the floor
We’re already criminals, what’s one sin more?

Burn, burn, burn – let the dashboard burn
Love me like a crash you never wanna turn
Kiss me with the taste of gasoline
We go up in flames, midnight gasoline
Ah-ah-ah, gasoline… ah-ah-ah

Your fingerprints glow on the steering wheel
Radio’s screaming something we both feel
Diamonds on your neck catch the fire we start
Every spark says “never go back to the dark”

Headlights cut through the smoke we made
You laugh like tomorrow’s already paid
I’m addicted to the way you say my name
When the world’s on fire and we’re to blame

Burn, burn, burn – let the dashboard burn
Love me like a crash you never wanna turn
Kiss me with the taste of gasoline
We go up in flames, midnight gasoline
We’re never going home, never going slow

If we die tonight, at least we died in style
Chrome and leather, 200 on the dial
You lean over, whisper in my ear…
“Baby, light the fuse, I was born right here”

Burn, burn, burn – watch the whole sky burn
Love me like the crash and never, ever turn
Kiss me with the taste of gasoline
We go up in flames and we’ll never be clean
Light it up, light it up, never stop
Till the sun comes up and the last drop…

Midnight gasoline…

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