Kerosene

One, two
One, two, three, four

It's black-and-white from the lies that you try to spit
The color is on the tip of your purple lips
Chokin' upon what you say is the truth
Here's the truth, isn't new, but you look a little blue

When I say I want more than a taste
All I want is the truth, who rose from the grave?

So pour that kerosene
Light a fire in me
God, I feel so alive, all your heart, all my life's all I crave
So pour that kerosene

(Alright)
(Whoo!)

To live is Christ, to die is gain
(To live is Christ, to die is gain)
So how can I just walk away?
(So how can I just walk away?)
Oh, to live is Christ, to die is gain
(To live is Christ, to die is gain)
So I will never walk away
(So I will never walk away)

So I say I want more than a taste
All I want is the truth, who rose from the grave?

So pour that kerosene
Light a fire in me
God, I feel so alive, all your heart, all my life's all I crave
So pour that kerosene
Light a fire in me
God, I feel so alive, all your heart, all my life's all I crave
So pour that kerosene