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I've been put down and been the target of scorn. So many times I've cursed the day I was born. Tasted every taste and done all to the max. I've survived this long thanks to pills and twelvepacks. It's all been hazy but one thing I know. No use to fight it when you've sunk so low. Can't take the pressure so I bring out the torch. Found my dead girlfriend on the front porch. THAT'S WHAT DID IT FOR ME, THAT'S WHEN I LIT THE FLAME. THAT'S WHEN PETROLEUM HELPED ME TO GET AFTERLIFE FAME. I GOT BACK TO ONE, GOT RID OF ALL THAT'S BEEN WITH A MATCH AND GASOLINE.. Yeah I was put down and the target of scorn. Sure I'm a coward but I don't think you'll mourn. The tastes I tasted was just to get away. To escape the pain and block out the things you'd say. I stand here ready with a can of sauce. Self-inflicted combustion and you're the cause. A gruesome sight but I won't feel the flames. The fire is the only thing that cleans the stains. THAT'S WHAT DID IT FOR ME, THAT'S WHEN I LIT THE FLAME. THAT'S WHEN PETROLEUM HELPED ME TO GET AFTERLIFE FAME. I GOT BACK TO ONE, GOT RID OF ALL THAT'S BEEN WITH A MATCH AND GASOLINE.. From Letras Mania