Gas and Matches

[Verse 1]

All the way up here

I was thinking it over

I wish we could drink some beer

And work it out



Our lungs were burning

We're starting to worry

I couldn't catch my breath

Or slow my heart beat

We took your photograph

We thought thought we'd have a few good laughs

At your expense



Here you thought we were your friends

I guess now you know



Or do you?



Are they really

People like that

Or is this guy just

Making shit up

Pity party

Feeling sorry for yourself



[Verse 2]

We were begging for mercy

You were holding a gas can

You had our hands tied

Behind our backs

I started crying

I thought it was over

You pulled a matchbook from your back pocket



We took your photograph

We thought we'd have a few good laughs

At your expense

Here you thought we were your friends

I guess now you know



We knew you were half and half

But we never knew you were

A psychopath

Or that you'd have the last laugh

I guess now we know