Текст песни Kerosene - Rett Madison
You
were
raised
on
righteous
love
I
was
brought
up
in
a
burning
house
You
dried
your
hands
on
monogrammed
towels
Ones
I
used
to
put
out
fires
and
shield
my
mouth
I
met
your
type
you′d
like
to
settle
me
down
While
I
drown
your
picket
fence
in
gasoline
Well
if
you
lie
here
I'll
keep
you
warm
Just
until
you
find
the
one
I′ll
burn
through
you
like
kerosene
I'll
strike
a
match
but
no
spark's
guaranteed
You
need
light
so
we
take
it
outside
I
would
die
to
taste
the
ash
on
your
tongue
My
hеart
is
ember,
but
you
make
mе
feel
young
When
I
kiss
that
jawline
carved
for
cinema
Well
if
you
lie
here
I′ll
keep
you
warm
Just
until
you
find
the
one
I′ll
burn
through
you
like
kerosene
I'll
strike
a
match
but
no
spark′s
guaranteed
I'll
smoke
you
but
the
high
ain′t
cheap
I'll
burn
through
you
like
kerosene
You
were
raised
on
righteous
love
I
was
brought
up
in
a
burning
house
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