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Lyrics:
Verse 1
Judgement could knock the black off a crow Pain all around but alive bury myself in the coal (Whoa whoa)
Nightmares of what I used to be Tired, morose, life is cheap,
Go buy some more at the store (Whoa whoa) If Heaven is a… Ah-ahhh
Then Heaven is a…Ah-Ahhh
Chorus
If heaven is a sickness And hell a disease
The world is a campfire, and we’re all kerosene I’d rather be a victim
With blood on my knees (La da da da da) Good luck fitting through that needle Keep away kerosene
Ah-Ahhh Ah-Ahhh
Verse 2
Quicksand beneath a beggars feet Sorry, goodbye, least I tried,
Nobody’s coming for me (No no, no no, no no) Somebody throw me a vine
Some other go-ahead line A Jacob ladder to climb
Before the pitiless feed, they’re coming for me
Chorus 2
If heaven is a sickness And hell a disease
The world is a campfire, and we’re all kerosene (Well you can keep away your kerosene)
I’d rather be a victim
With blood on my knees (La da da da da) Good luck fitting through that needle Keep away kerosene
Bridge
Once a fire is started
You gotta wait for the smoke to clear
And once you’re broken hearted It takes a miracle to…
Believe in anything again Like you’ve purified gasoline Burning brighter, radiant
Well you can keep away kerosene yeah (Instrumental)
If Heaven is a… Ah-ahhh Then Heaven is a…Ah-Ahhh If Heaven is a… Ah-ahhh Then Heaven is a…Ah-Ahhh
Chorus 3
If heaven is a sickness And hell a disease
The world is a campfire, and we’re all kerosene (Well you can keep away your kerosene)
I’d rather be a victim
With blood on my knees (La da da da da) Good luck fitting through that needle Keep away kerosene
Ah-Ahhh Ah-Ahhh
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