Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gasoline, artist - Shovels & Rope. Date of issue: 31.12.2007
Song language: English
Gasoline |
| Left, right, left right left |
| Pack 'em up Charlie, gonna leave this place |
| Turn our shoulders to the empty space |
| It don’t matter if you’re gone today |
| Long as everybody stay away |
| Rich is rich and poor is poor |
| And the money you had ain’t good no more |
| Wait in a line, wait in a line |
| Hey mister, can I buy a little time? |
| Everything you planted has gone to rot |
| No one around to pull the little you got |
| Four big wheels, American steel |
| Pour gasoline on the killing field |
| March them soldiers down that line |
| March them boys in straight time |
| Good four boys like feel on the fire |
| Bad news comin' down the AP wire |
| Taciturn til your fingers burn |
| What, if anything, did you earn? |
| Pain it tastes like a savage fire |
| The blood lust of the youth gone wild |
| Everything you planted has gone to rot |
| No one around to pull the little you got |
| Four big wheels, American steel |
| Pour gasoline on the killing field |
| Everybody’s sick, there’s a fever going around |
| Set it on fire and burn the whole thing down |
| Go somewhere, start a new town |
| Where nobody has to hear that terrible sound |
| Everything you planted has gone to rot |
| No one around to pull the little you got |
| Four big wheels, American steel |
| Pourin' gasoline on the killing field |
| Pourin' gasoline on the killing field |
| Pourin' gasoline on the killing field |