Coulda walked away But I can't resist a flame Moth to your wake Singed and smoking for your brain It'll be okay, we're all zombies in the fray On the borderline between the toxic and the dyin' You prey on the weak, not for them I know the game, but I'm still falling Something seems wrong I'm weak-minded Blinded by the circus freaks Give 'em candy, bread, and watch (them weep) That bitch is gasoline goth-pop psycho Tell me that you won't go over to the dark side Toxic fumes in an eye roll Filling up a nyquil, got your little pyro heart Pour it out, pour it out, garbage gotta burn Gasoline and furnace, burn it Pour it out, pour it out, garbage gotta burn Burn it all down Don't be afraid I'll be your nightmare when you wake Mist in the rain, there's dewdrops on your grave On the borderline Between what's twisted by your mind And the many things that grip ya in the night I guess we're gasoline goth-pop psycho Weak, weak-minded Gasoline goth-pop psycho I'm weak-minded That bitch is gasoline goth-pop psycho Tell me that you won't go over to the dark side Toxic fumes in an eye roll Filling up a nyquil, got your little pyro heart Pour it out, pour it out, garbage gotta burn Gasoline and furnace, burn it Pour it out, pour it out, garbage gotta burn Burn it all down That bitch is gasoline goth-pop psycho Tell me that you won't go over to the dark side Toxic fumes in an eye roll Filling up a nyquil, got your little pyro heart Pour it out, pour it out, garbage gotta burn Gasoline and furnace, burn it Pour it out, pour it out, garbage gotta burn Burn it all down Don't say anything, I know how you feel Long-lost rabbit holes, can't resist a bad girl Only one, only one moment Over that, over that sad girl I'll be there in a moment See you on the dark side