[Lyric] Gasoline (Uglybones)

They are
Self pleased
Self satisfied
A complacent example
That's full of spite

They are the type of people you want to fight
Primarily a function of my foresight
Come outside i'm outside

I like the smell of gas
And the way words burn
Mistrust ingrained
Rooted in false hope
I think you blush on command
And rightfully concerned
I think you know
We see through you
And we are not alone