Gun fire left a hole in the tank, losing gasoline Fire is on my trail and he's after me Hope it don't get here before I get where I'm going I gotta get where I'm going, take off my mask to breathe You could have been a part of a masterpiece The fluid in the brakes was the last to leak.
Where I'm going I don't need my brakes Can't wait to see your face, When your front windows brake And I come crashing through The lovers need to clear the road Cause this thing is ready to blow. I just wanna set you on fire so I won't have to burn alone, Then you'll, then you'll know where I'm coming from
Seems cold, but baby know it doesn't have to be Microwaving our mental tragedy Watching it burn and it's beautiful And it's blue and it's pitiful When it's through it's the other half of me I didn't do it, you lit the match for me Now we're flying from the blast, baby Where we're going we don't need no brakes! Can't wait to see your face, When your front windows break And I come crashing through
The lovers need to clear the road Cause this thing is ready to blow I just wanna set you on fire so I won't have to burn alone Then you'll, then you'll know where I'm coming from
They couldn't handle the millionth degree Cause we were burning the world, call the police Cause I believe the only move for me and you is to go out blazing.
The lovers need to clear the road Cause this thing is ready to blow I just wanna set you on fire so I won't have to burn alone Then you'll, then you'll know where I'm coming from
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