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Heavy, heavy fuel

My life makes perfect sense
Lust and food and violence
Sex and money are my major kicks
Get me in a fight, I like the dirty tricks
Got your call
Now I'm here at your door
False alarm
'Cause you're not here anymore
I had it all in my head what I'd say to you
But you set me up
Got your call
Now I'm here at your door.
False alarm
'Cause you're not here anymore.

I had it all in my head what I'd say to you
But you set me up
slowl against the side
Magnify the anomaly by nourishing
The hemorrhage of the soul

Adapt to my environment
On passive wills I will anneal
Your
I've got the fuel in my head from the flesh
I need to break sweat
I've got the fuel and I might get offensive,
I might be some threat
I want
Blood stained hands
Rust is eating my skin
The decay is clear as day
But no one sees decay
They all see roses and flowers
In a circle of showers
There's a thousand miles in eighteen hours
I got to double drive down south by 35
I got the hammer down Detroit made
5 25 pushing my ass right
to yourself
There is a hemorrhage in your mouth
It won't stop bleeding
Well you may be the traitor
I will hold the smoking gun
You'll get away clean
I'll
than I thought
Someone put the glass in my hand and
Romanced by the shape it was
He said rocket fuel is the key
He called it clear and hard
And it
[Chorus]
Hold me up, hold me down
Leave me in the withering pines
Steal my love, steal my kisses
Take 'em to the bartering lines 

Ten cents
am right by your side

Young lover I stand
It was their idea I proved to be a man
Take my fucking hand
It was their idea I proved to be a man
Will
gas on your lame ass
We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on your lame ass

Man you so lame, just lookin' at you, nigga
While I'm in here no bitch'll give her
adds fuel to the blaze

Compulsion has stained me
I'm nervously cradling our young love
Without known limits love
Like a butterfly cupped in my
Crawl through the things that eat your flesh
Drown in my waters that know you best
Step inside I've been waiting here for you

Underneath where you
Crawl through the things that eat your flesh
Drown in my waters that know you best
Step inside I've been waiting here for you

Underneath where
achieve despite the inhuman lie again
Faceless 
Bastard wins
Fuel by fire

Deception is their tool 
A vehicle with no rule
A trust built on emptiness
Crawl through the things that eat your flesh
Drown in my waters that know you best
Step inside I've been waiting here for you

Underneath where
to like you
Undeterred I do remain

Less daunting as team
You unlikely king by my side
And me so much better for trusting you

My hand over your
Lock down
What do we make of this madness?
It's a world gone mad

Shot down
Identity unknown
Mistaken for the enemy

Artillery
Placed in the hands
to put me right
'cause if you want to run cool
If you want to run cool
If you want to run cool, you got to run
On heavy, heavy fuel

My life makes
upon you

Fuel for Hatred, air raid siren to mankind

Little you,
Still like a claw in my eye
Pulsating organic rage
I should have let you off
you got a lot to say just say it
Aren't you tired of wasted fuel
So now I hand the fuse to you

Burn it all lets burn it all
Let fire fall and buy
Ten coaches roll into the dust
Chrome windows turned to rust
'Hand on inside they know they must
Hanging on the green backed words "In God we
by side
(Oooo rev it up now)
Yeah, my fuel injected Stingray and a four-thirteen
(Oooo rev it up now)
Revvin' up our engines and it sounds real mean
Speedin' up 'cause we're runnin' Late
Take the shortcut by the Super 8
I have to make it across the Bay Bridge
Fast enough to put the beer in the fridge!