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SINGER: Skillet
SONG:Gasoline
I'm sitting with my heart out on the table i'm doing a face to face with god he picked up my heart and said, what you want me to do with this? i just blinked my eyes no smile, no laugh, no tears no shrugging my shoulders It crossed my mind, yeah i got an idea you could take my heart and put it in a padlocked box what if they grab too hard or smash it, or throw it down i'm scared of being hurt, i just want to live, live a happy life! Chorus: you want to, you want to soak my heart in gasoline light a match and consume me soak my pride in gasoline all of you and none of me I was reminded my heart reeks of gasoline it bears the mark of a slave committed to life anyone who wants it will have to grab it from a real big god try to touch me, you'll be consumed, you'll be consumed I want to, i want to (chorus) I'm sitting here with my heart out on the table next to a bloody mess that was once a man's heart i looked at god and said, what do you want me to do with this? he said, already done, already done, that heart was jesus (chorus)
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