song lyrics

☆ Gasoline / Believer ☆

  First things first
I'ma say all the words inside my head
I'm fired up and tired of the way
that things have been, oh ooh
The way that things have been, oh ooh
Second thing
Second, don't you tell me  

  what you think that I can be
I'm the one at the sail, I'm
the master of my sea, oh ooh
The master of my sea, oh ooh

  I was broken from a young age
Taking my soul into the masses
Write down my poems for the few
That looked at me took to
me, shook to me, feeling me
Singing from heart ache from the pain
Take up my message from the veins
Speaking my lesson from the brain
Seeing the beauty through the  

  Pain
You made me a, you made
me a believer, believer
Pain
You break me down, you build
me up, believer, believer
Pain (Oh-Oh-Oh)
I let the bullets fly, oh let them rain
My luck, my love, my God, they came from
Pain (oh-oh-oh)
You made me a, you made
me a believer, believer  

  Third things third
/My heart is gold
/and my hands are cold
the ones up above
All the hate that you've heard has
turned your spirit to a dove, oh ooh
Your spirit up above, oh ooh

  Are you deranged like me?
Are you strange like me?
Lighting matches just to
swallow up the flame like me?
Do you call yourself a
fucking hurricane like me?
Pointing fingers 'cause you'll
never take the blame like me?

  And all the people say
You can't wake up, this is not a dream
You're part of a machine,
you are not a human being
With your face all made
up, living on a screen
Low on self esteem, so
you run on gasoline
Oh, Oh ,Oh
I think there's a flaw in my code
Oh, Oh, Oh
These voices won't leave me alone
Well my heart is gold  

  and my hands are cold

Last things last
By the grace of the fire and the flames
You're the face of the future,
the blood in my veins, oh ooh
The blood in my veins, oh ooh
But they never did, ever
lived, ebbing and flowing
Inhibited, limited
Till it broke up and it rained down
It rained down, like  

  Pain
You made me a, you made
me a believer, believer

Pain

You break me down, you built
me up, believer, believer

Pain
I let the bullets fly, oh let them rain
My luck, my love, my God, they came from
Pain
You made me a, you made
me a believer, believer  

  And all the people say
You can't wake up, this is not a dream
You're part of a machine,
you are not a human being
With your face all made
up, living on a screen
Low on self esteem, so
you run on gasoline

  Oh, Oh, Oh
I think there's a flaw in my code
Oh, Oh, Oh
These voices won't leave me alone
Well my heart is gold
and my hands are cold