Gasoline
Are you insane like me?
Been in pain like me?
Brought a hundred dollar bottle of champagne like me?
Just to pour that mother fucker
Down the drain like me?
Do you tear yourself apart to entertain like me?
Do the people whisper bout you
On the train like me?
Saying that: "you shouldn't waste
Your pretty face'
Like me..
And all the people say...
You can't wake up
This is not a dream
You are part of a machine
You are not a human being..
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