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My Name Is My Name (Pusha T) · Playlist: The Very Best of Fuel (Fuel) · Country Christmas Hits [Fuel 2000] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Rocket Fuel (Hutchinson, Hutch) · An Introduction to Coleman Hawkins [Fuel 2000] (Coleman Hawkins) · Boss Man's Blues [Fuel 2000] (Big Joe Turner) · Fuel for the Fire (Ari Koivunen) · No Fuel Left for the Pilgrims (D:A:D) · Bezerk: Live...Burnin' Fuel (Tigertailz) · Fuel [Japan CD Single] (Metallica) – and 90 other albums »


care if my liver is hanging by a thread
Don't care if my doctor says I ought to be dead
When my ugly big car won't climb this hill
I'll write
Hunger is the fuel of greed
Enough is less than we need
To keep the sweetest dream
Charmed by routine
Preserved
Like a rose on the bed without scent I need myself spent
For shame's sake by any other name
When the seeds take: grows like weeds and spreads like
I'm a jet fuel smoker, crazy like the Joker
Suck it 'fore you fuck it is exactly what I told her
Ten bottles, two models, kush sack, it's a jet ride
Go
back

The ashes call my name

Pouring the fuel, fanning the flames
Breaking the habit and melting the chains
Embracing the fear, chasing the fight
The electric burns that fuel the fire
It's just your suicide messiah

Walk through the streets that know your name
All that's pure is now insane
Step inside I've
always the taker
The electric burns that fuel the fire
It's just your suicide messiah

Walk through the streets that know your name
All that's pure is
as fuel for my fire

Bow! I am the master, you are the puppet in my game
Die! I control your laughter, you worship my name
Clever as the fox, strong
She's on fire
With the heat of the beat right beneath her feet
She's on fire
And the name of the game is to fuel her flame
She's on fire, fire, fire,
Two tickets on a chevrolet train
I've got a suicide pact with your name
You can doubt any doubt any move that is made
'cause I'm putting
always the taker
The electric burns that fuel the fire
It's just your suicide messiah

Walk through the streets that know your name
All that's pure is
Fear now fuels the system 
Bio-machinery 

All hope that died must rise anew 
By facing the passage of time 
All that we've known was bound to drown
the hourglass of life
Is destroyed beyond repair
Never ever speak my name
Or I'll cast you in despair

Beware
I'll cast you in despair

Save your soul
In
at the pump
cause the fuel is free don't need cash or credit
you're the steamy one with the premium unleaded
bonafied as you walk with pride
see my tank is full
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
don't get me wrong
Hey, that's why I wrote this song

I don't care if my liver is hanging by a thread
Don't care if my doctor says I ought to be dead
We see our world as a machine,
Wheels always turning,
Everything exactly where it need's to be,
Our world, our world is not driven by fuel
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
the plan, vengeance is my name 
Too deep for a drowning man too deep to call him sane 
In the farthest place from you 
Where blood drips through your hands
you laugh they can't kill you
These thoughts i have they seem
To pass me by
Like a cloud

Fuel and release!
Happiness is good for an hour
Fuel
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!
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
standin' side 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
Took a piss, got water 
Bought fuel to ride 

Blood is flowing 
And mountains are blurring 
There is something stirring 
Way down inside 

Barely
A court is in session, a verdict is in
No appeal on the docket today
Just my own sin
The walls are cold and pale
The cage made of steel
Screams fill