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No matter how i try this plate glass window just won´t break And i´ve tried the roof but it just won´t support my weight You broke my heart you broke my mine my self esteem And now i´m lighting matches and swallowing a bottle of gasoline. Gasoline Gasoline I´ll hit you harder than methamphetamine Gasoline (laughter) I know my time is coming I know my time is coming You and your bitch are running I know my time is coming You´re gonna feel the bl bl bl blast Gasoline Gasoline You ain´t going fresh or going green Gasoline Gasoline Gasoline I´ll hit you harder than methamphetamine Gasoline (Gracias a Cele Valenzuela por esta letra) Aus Songtexte Mania