Gasoline
Alone In My Room
3:16When it's all been said and done and the grave man picks your space You start talking with the death disciples to delineate your fate And after all gets turned to dust and the worms ate all the brain You start talking with the death disciples to delineate your fate Hey yeah I'll let it fool me, I'll let it get away I'll let it fool me, I'll let it get away I see the dead end lies and I see the half bent truth Better know that the touch of death is coming for you It's got the spread of fire and it's burning all you see Better know that the touch of death is coming for you When it's all been said and done and the grave man picks your space You start talking with the death disciples to delineate your fate And after all gets turned to dust and the worms ate all the brain You start talking with the death disciples to delineate your fate