Ever since I was a kid,

I found it hard to keep my anger in.

I pound my fists and I slam the door.

‘Til I got older and found the liquor store.

Ever since I was a baby boy,

I always liked to play with toys.

And I like fun and I like joy.

Yeah, ever since I was a baby boy.

I hit my teens and things got mean.

Give that fire some gasoline.

Raise a glass, strike a match.

Get the gasoline, get the gasoline.

Now I never minded looking back.

The past pulls no punches, that’s a fact.

‘Cause it’s all laid out just how it was.

History’s written by the victorious .

The loser’s history goes unseen.

Give that fire some gasoline. Get the gasoline.

They say there’s darkness in the light.

It’s hard to see it ‘cause it burns so bright.

Now I think some people think too much.

While other people aren’t thinking enough.

It does no good to kick and scream.

Give that fire some gasoline. Get the gasoline.

Now ever since I was a kid.

I found it hard to keep my anger in.

I pound my fists and I slam the door.

‘Til I got older and found the liquor store.

Just my crutch on which to lean.

Give that fire gasoline. Get the gasoline.

Oh Oh it does no good to kick and scream. Give that fire some gasoline. Get the gasoline. Get the gasoline. Get the gasoline.