God plays his harmonica
I just have to dance
Sirens a capella
I just don't stand a chance
God knows I'm reluctant
But I'm heading all the same
For the imminent destruction
Of my love's established frame
Oh, love gasoline
It's a colorless stream
And here I'm looking for a light
Transparent gasoline
Water cool and clear
When we mix the two of them
A rainbow will appear
I'm an oven burning wood inside
The door is locked and inside
I ache and ache
What can I do?
I fight my way, it's hot
I cry for water but all I get
is gasoline
Like abull for red
A hunter in the green
Like a shark in blue
In the deep, deep blue
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