Gasoline

Are you insane like me? Been in pain like me? Bought a hundred dollar bottle of champagne like me? Just to pour that motherfucker down the drain like me? Would you use your water bill to dry the stain like me? Are you high enough without the Mary Jane like me? Do you tear yourself apart to entertain like me? Do the people whisper 'bout you on the train like me? Saying that you shouldn't waste your pretty face like me? And all the people say You can't wake up, this is not a dream You're part of a machine, you are not a human being With your face all made up, living on a screen Low on self esteem, so you run on gasoline Whoa, whoa, whoa, oh I think there's a flaw in my code Whoa, whoa, whoa, oh These voices won't leave me alone Well, my heart is gold and my hands are cold Are you deranged like me? Are you strange like me? Lightin' matches just to swallow up the flame like me? Do you call yourself a fuckin' hurricane like me? Pointing fingers 'cause you'll never take the blame like me? And all the people say You can't wake up, this is not a dream You're part of a machine, you are not a human being With your face all made up, living on a screen Low on self esteem, so you run on gasoline Whoa, whoa, whoa, oh I think there's a flaw in my code Whoa, whoa, whoa, oh These voices won't leave me alone Well, my heart is gold and my hands are cold