
Date of issue: 26.04.2018
Song language: English
Fossil Fuels |
You turn me on like a faucet |
And you left me running, drip, drip |
'Til my fossil fuels were exhausted |
You filled your cup to the tip |
Flowers cannot bloom without precipitation |
And lovers will not last without reciprocation |
You took your box of matches |
And you chopped down every stick |
I kept you warm 'til I was ashes |
Who taught you how to love like this? |
Rivers cannot move without precipitation |
And love is bound to fail without reciprocation |
Well, you turn me on like a faucet |
And you left me running, drip, drip |
'Til my fossil fuels were exhausted |
You filled your cup to the tip |