Tekster: Rebekka Karijord. Gasoline.

Sparkling, pretty promise and
A compliment,
A fine proposal
A tearful break down,
A diamond ring
A trip to Paris during spring
loveletters proclaiming I am the one
Scared yet? I ?ve only just begun?

A big display of unread books
Paintings, antiques, famous friends
Seduction, sexy lingerie
satin sheets, your honesty
flawless maners and a brand new car
Tells everybody what a fine young man you are

Watch me pouring on gasoline
Don?t you dare to get in between
Watch me pouring on gasoline
Step back , mister , don?t make a scene


Did you enjoy to invade me?
To let my happiness expire?
a bittersweet conspiracy
a play to gallery
a lie
I digested non-sense with a smile
you had me caught there for a while

Watch me pouring on gazoline?

Listen to the lovely sound
as this place is burning down
There will be beautiful snowflakes of ashes
Transforming your precious possessions to trashes
It will arise a glowing black star
When I burn up everything that you are.

Watch me pouring on gasoline?