Iç£? e been put down and been the target of scorn. So many times Iç£? e cursed the day I was born. Tasted every taste and done all to the max. Iç£? e survived this long thanks to pills and twelvepacks. Itç£? all been hazy but one thing I know. No use to fight it when youç£? e sunk so low. Canç£? take the pressure so I bring out the torch. Found my dead girlfriend on the front porch. THAT碨 WHAT DID IT FOR ME, THAT碨 WHEN I LIT THE FLAME. THAT碨 WHEN PETROLEUM HELPED ME TO GET AFTERLIFE FAME. I GOT BACK TO ONE, GOT RID OF ALL THAT碨 BEEN WITH A MATCH AND GASOLINE. Yeah I was put down and the target of scorn. Sure Iç£? a coward but I donç£? think youç£? l mourn. The tastes I tasted was just to get away. To escape the pain and block out the things youç£? say. I stand here ready with a can of sauce. Self-inflicted combustion and youç£? e the cause. A gruesome sight but I wonç£? feel the flames. The fire is the only thing that cleans the stains. THAT碨 WHAT DID IT FOR ME, THAT碨 WHEN I LIT THE FLAME. THAT碨 WHEN PETROLEUM HELPED ME TO GET AFTERLIFE FAME. I GOT BACK TO ONE, GOT RID OF ALL THAT碨 BEEN WITH A MATCH AND GASOLINE.