Gas Station Songtext
von Silvia Machete

It′s true
The gas station
Such an attraction
Around the nation
Light it up
To match disaster
Fooled by fiction
Blown action
Smells like hell
The pump the ice
I'm the bitch
On your device
Impossible
Not washable I′m burnt
And crippled
Don't stand a chance
I feel the ripples
Feet and toes
And on my Niples
Below the waist
What's the taste
Can we reach time
I′m in the middle of the cake
I′m the filling your bite can't take
I′m in the centre
I don't surrender

I′m the good part


Smells like hell
The pump the ice
I'm the bitch
On your device
Impossible
Not washable
I′m burnt
And crippled
Don't stand a chance
I feel the ripples
Feet and toes
And on my Niples
Below the waist
What's the taste
Can we reach time
I′m in the middle of the cake
I′m the filling your bite can't take
I′m in the centre
I don't surrender
I′m the good part

What's the taste
Can we reach time
I′m in the middle of the cake
I'm the filling your bite can't take
I′m in the centre
I don′t surrender
I'm the good part