Coulda walked away
But I can't resist a flame
Moth to your wake
Singed and smoking for your brain
It'll be okay, we're all zombies in the fray
On the borderline between the toxic and the dyin'
You prey on the weak, not for them
I know the game, but I'm still falling
Something seems wrong
I'm weak-minded
Blinded by the circus freaks
Give 'em candy, bread, and watch (them weep)
That bitch is gasoline goth-pop psycho
Tell me that you won't go over to the dark side
Toxic fumes in an eye roll
Filling up a nyquil, got your little pyro heart
Pour it out, pour it out, garbage gotta burn
Gasoline and furnace, burn it
Pour it out, pour it out, garbage gotta burn
Burn it all down
Don't be afraid
I'll be your nightmare when you wake
Mist in the rain, there's dewdrops on your grave
On the borderline
Between what's twisted by your mind
And the many things that grip ya in the night
I guess we're gasoline goth-pop psycho
Weak, weak-minded
Gasoline goth-pop psycho
I'm weak-minded
That bitch is gasoline goth-pop psycho
Tell me that you won't go over to the dark side
Toxic fumes in an eye roll
Filling up a nyquil, got your little pyro heart
Pour it out, pour it out, garbage gotta burn
Gasoline and furnace, burn it
Pour it out, pour it out, garbage gotta burn
Burn it all down
That bitch is gasoline goth-pop psycho
Tell me that you won't go over to the dark side
Toxic fumes in an eye roll
Filling up a nyquil, got your little pyro heart
Pour it out, pour it out, garbage gotta burn
Gasoline and furnace, burn it
Pour it out, pour it out, garbage gotta burn
Burn it all down
Don't say anything, I know how you feel
Long-lost rabbit holes, can't resist a bad girl
Only one, only one moment
Over that, over that sad girl
I'll be there in a moment
See you on the dark side
