We need more and more of sex
Of pain
Of burning flesh
Of tears that fall like crystal caves
For the asses frozen in cold, cold graves
So do it for God
Do it for you
Do it for me
Do it for gasoline
This 3518
Outside Panama is cold
A white light
A white heat
A white gold
Their life cannot exist in pictures
So do it for God
Do it for you
Do it for me
Do it for gasoline