kerosene

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One, two

One, two, three, four

It's black-and-white from the lies that you try to spit

The color is on the tip of your purple lips

Chokin' upon what you say is the truth

Here's the truth, isn't new, but you look a little blue

When I say I want more than a taste

All I want is the truth, who rose from the grave?

So pour that kerosene

Light a fire in me

God, I feel so alive, all your heart, all my life's all I crave

So pour that kerosene

(Alright)

(Whoo!)

To live is Christ, to die is gain

(To live is Christ, to die is gain)

So how can I just walk away?

(So how can I just walk away?)

Oh, to live is Christ, to die is gain

(To live is Christ, to die is gain)

So I will never walk away

(So I will never walk away)

So I say I want more than a taste

All I want is the truth, who rose from the grave?

So pour that kerosene

Light a fire in me

God, I feel so alive, all your heart, all my life's all I crave

So pour that kerosene

Light a fire in me

God, I feel so alive, all your heart, all my life's all I crave

So pour that kerosene