Créditos
INTERPRETAÇÃO
Gasoline Lollipops
Interpretação
Clay Rose
Vocais principais
Erika Ryann
Vocal de apoio
Donny Ambory
Guitarra elétrica
Bradley Morse
Baixo
Kevin Matthews
Bateria
Scott Coulter
Teclados
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Clay Rose
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Steve Berlin
Produção
Dave McNair
Engenharia (masterização)
Michael Brauer
Engenharia (mixagem)
Letra
[Verse 1]
Outside it's hot
Smoke fills the air
There's a fire down the block
Nobody cares
The only man at church
Is the bum on the stairs
I guess you can't go to hell
If you're already there
[Chorus]
I said, "Hey, humanity
You look a lot like me
You look a lot like me
When you're down in that hole
That you dug on your knees
But don't it feel like a drug
When they puts on the squeeze?"
[Verse 2]
Nightshade garden
It's in full bloom
Them hounds of hell
Are howlin' at the moon
We're cookin' our escape
In a silver spoon
Well, we're tradin' all our time
For that golden tomb
[Chorus]
I said, "Hey, humanity
You look a lot like me
You look a lot like me
When you're down in that hole
That you dug on your knees
But don't it feel like a drug
When they puts on the squeeze?"
[Bridge]
I know God's fruit wasn't meant to eat
But how else were we supposed to get to the sea?
Now the garden's on fire
'Cause we picked the tree
And that serpent of desire got his claws 'round me
[Chorus]
I said, "Hey, humanity
You look a lot like me
You look a lot like me
When you're down in that hole
That you dug on your knees
But don't it feel like a drug
When they puts on the squeeze?"
[Chorus]
Say, "Hey, humanity
You look a lot like me
You look a lot like me
When you're down in that hole
That you dug on your knees
But don't it feel like a drug
When they puts on the squeeze?"
Yeah
Written by: Clay Rose