Chaoskeeper - Gasoline | Текст песни

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take me by the hand, i'm freezing cold
in my black despair i've become so bored
for something new i could trade my soul
tell me something i don't already know

i built my fortress of pieces of broken glass
filled it with a million needles
and locked myself in

all the flowers smell like gasoline
all the fruits taste like ashes and sand
all the colors fade to black and white
all the flowers smell like gas

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