See the girl on the street
Sweaty mess tastes so sweet
Pay the dues and hunker down
Angels turn away but I'm a man
We don't know how we burn
Dark hands they pour it on
Kerosene tastes so good to me
Burns out all my memories
Deep cuts in the morning
Shallow cuts through the day
Every scratch you lay upon me
Burns my soul away
We don't know how we burn
Dark hands they pour it on
Kerosene tastes so good to me
Burns out all my memories
Can't seem to get a hold
Can't seem to get control
Can't seem to get a hold
I have no self control