Blood Like Gasoline Songtext
von The Stranded

Foul figures twisting, turning, dancing on a string
Glossy carbon hearts and veins of glass, unhuman
Freaks marching on to a better day, sad make believe (sad make believe)
Uncharted are the routes that lead us to eternity
And back again

Through candy skies
We are the dead
We are the dead


Suffocating, yet breathing, in a crystal place (in a crystal place)
When the options are secured the choice is irrelevant
A swine face forcing us to a sole decision (sole decision)
In the name of the future, I defy my fate (I defy my fate)

Come feel the rising of the tide
Calling back today
No wonder I don′t fit into your hiding
Honey, don't bother to save me

Come feel the rising of the tide
Calling back today
No wonder I don′t fit into your hiding
Honey, don't bother to save me


Come feel the rising of the tide
Calling back today
No wonder I don't fit into your hiding
Honey, don′t bother to save me