Gasoline Lyrics by The Mysterines
On without a shame
Kids, they have no name
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On without a shame
Kids, they have no name
I see things repeat in my dreams
Like writings across city streets
It was something someone said that
Made me think of you
Who made youth the excuse to be
Stitched to the visions of quantity?
Here comes Frankie, nice and sleezy
He’s got something up his sleevy
When we were young and free
Only holy blood did we bleed
When did these days start?
Please tell me they end
Just as I thought I’d solved
What’s wrong with my soul
Who’s your girl?
Midnight making
Headlights, crack through my mind
Alone together, make it up as we go