Gasoline Lyrics
| Song | Gasoline |
| Artist | Skillet |
| Album | The Early Years |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I'm sitting with my heart out on the table | |
| I'm doing a face to face with | |
| GodHe picked up my heat and said"What you want Me to do with this?" | |
| I just blinked my eyes, no smile, no laugh | |
| No tears, no shrugging my shoulders | |
| It crossed my mind, yeah | |
| I got an idea | |
| You could take my heart and put it in a padlocked box | |
| What if they grab too hard or smash it or throw it down | |
| I'm scared of being hurt, | |
| I just want to live, live a happy life | |
| You want to, you want to soak my heart in gasoline | |
| Light a match and consume me | |
| Soak my pride in gasoline, all of you and none of me | |
| I was reminded my heart reeks of gasoline | |
| It bears the mark of a slave committed to life | |
| Anyone who wants it will have to grab it | |
| From a real big | |
| God, try to touch me | |
| You'll be consumed, you'll be consumed | |
| I want to, | |
| I want toI'm sitting here with my heart out on the table | |
| Next to a bloody mess that was once a man's heart | |
| I looked at | |
| God and said, "What do You want me to do with this?" | |
| He said, "Already done, already done, that heart was Jesus" |
| I' m sitting with my heart out on the table | |
| I' m doing a face to face with | |
| GodHe picked up my heat and said" What you want Me to do with this?" | |
| I just blinked my eyes, no smile, no laugh | |
| No tears, no shrugging my shoulders | |
| It crossed my mind, yeah | |
| I got an idea | |
| You could take my heart and put it in a padlocked box | |
| What if they grab too hard or smash it or throw it down | |
| I' m scared of being hurt, | |
| I just want to live, live a happy life | |
| You want to, you want to soak my heart in gasoline | |
| Light a match and consume me | |
| Soak my pride in gasoline, all of you and none of me | |
| I was reminded my heart reeks of gasoline | |
| It bears the mark of a slave committed to life | |
| Anyone who wants it will have to grab it | |
| From a real big | |
| God, try to touch me | |
| You' ll be consumed, you' ll be consumed | |
| I want to, | |
| I want toI' m sitting here with my heart out on the table | |
| Next to a bloody mess that was once a man' s heart | |
| I looked at | |
| God and said, " What do You want me to do with this?" | |
| He said, " Already done, already done, that heart was Jesus" |
| I' m sitting with my heart out on the table | |
| I' m doing a face to face with | |
| GodHe picked up my heat and said" What you want Me to do with this?" | |
| I just blinked my eyes, no smile, no laugh | |
| No tears, no shrugging my shoulders | |
| It crossed my mind, yeah | |
| I got an idea | |
| You could take my heart and put it in a padlocked box | |
| What if they grab too hard or smash it or throw it down | |
| I' m scared of being hurt, | |
| I just want to live, live a happy life | |
| You want to, you want to soak my heart in gasoline | |
| Light a match and consume me | |
| Soak my pride in gasoline, all of you and none of me | |
| I was reminded my heart reeks of gasoline | |
| It bears the mark of a slave committed to life | |
| Anyone who wants it will have to grab it | |
| From a real big | |
| God, try to touch me | |
| You' ll be consumed, you' ll be consumed | |
| I want to, | |
| I want toI' m sitting here with my heart out on the table | |
| Next to a bloody mess that was once a man' s heart | |
| I looked at | |
| God and said, " What do You want me to do with this?" | |
| He said, " Already done, already done, that heart was Jesus" |
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