Gasoline

	  		 
 

           Am                   G 
Are you insane like me? Been in pain like me? 
           Dm                           F 
Bought a hundred dollar bottle of champagne like me? 
           Am                             G 
Just to pour that motherfucker down the drain like me? 
           Dm                              F 
Would you use your water bill to dry the stain like me? 

          Am                          G 
Are you high enough without the Mary Jane like me? 
        Dm                          F 
Do you tear yourself apart to entertain like me? 
        Am                              G 
Do the people whisper ’bout you on the train like me? 
        Dm                               F 
Saying that you shouldn't waste your pretty face like me? 

 
And all the people say 
Am                    G 
"You can’t wake up, this is not a dream 
Dm                                 F 
You're part of a machine, you are not a human being 
           Am                 G 
With your face all made up, living on a screen 
Dm                          F 
Low on self esteem, so you run on gasoline" 



Am                      G 
(Oh, ooh oh, ooh oh, oh) 
Dm                              F 
I think there’s a fault in my code 

Am                      G 
(Oh, ooh oh, ooh oh, oh) 
Dm                           F 
These voices won’t leave me alone 
Am                              G 
Well my heart is gold and my hands are cold 

           Am                        G 
Are you deranged like me? Are you strange like me? 
            Dm                             F     
Lighting matches just to swallow up the flame like me? 
        Am                           G 
Do you call yourself a fucking hurricane like me? 
             Dm                               F 
Pointing fingers cause you’ll never take the blame like me? 



And all the people say 
Am                   G 
"You can’t wake up, this is not a dream 
Dm                                      F 
You're part of a machine, you are not a human being 
           Am                G 
With your face all made up, living on a screen 
Dm                              F 
Low on self esteem, so you run on gasoline" 


Am                      G 
(Oh, ooh oh, ooh oh, oh) 
Dm                              F 
I think there’s a fault in my code 

Am                      G 
(Oh, ooh oh, ooh oh, oh) 
Dm                            F 
These voices won’t leave me alone 
Am                              G 
Well my heart is gold and my hands are cold