I saw you sighing by your window bright,
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Touch my heart to be your acolyte
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Sip fire-water from the golden cup
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Drinks at my bedside, as I'm burning up.
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Lady Kerosene, I can see the wreckage now,
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Drinking gasoline, you keep on pumpin' it out somehow.
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Now I'm at Ashland, baby, far away
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I'm just a cinder of a summer's day.
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Lady Kerosene, Prometheus' evil daughter;
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You know what I mean,
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I even asked him for a glass of water.
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I always thought it was a gentle notion
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I flew across the Atlantic Ocean
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Rain is different there across the sea
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it hits the Earth a little differently
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Windshield wipers keep a steady time
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Crosswords among the cliffs of lime
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Beyond horizon and the clouds of devotion
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Comes sunset's tendons from your crimson sun
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Lady Kerosene (repeat 4 times)
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Lady Kerosene
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