You put gasoline in my carburretor,
You put the sugar in my tea,
But try as I did to decipher,
I couldn't really figure what you mean
Well whatever I was, I guess I never was enough,
And how I hoped that I was,
But you kept giving me the rough, Treatment
Well I feel the color blue,
Whenever you come in view,
I feel too cold to be true,
I feel so damn confused
When you dyed your hair purple,
Did you dye your character too,
You know you come accross so stupid,
Unlike some corners I know of you
Well whatever you were, I guess you never were enough,
But yes I wished that you were,
But you kept giving me the rough, Treatment
Well I feel the color blue, Whenever you come in view,
I feel too cold to be cruel, I feel so damn confused
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I'd put sugar in your carburettor,
And you'd put gasoline in my tea,
That's how it was, the last time I met you,
At least that's how it all seemed to me
Well you started out so special,
And then I lost my respect,
But I still take the time,
The time to reflect, How stupid
I feel the color blue, Whenever you come in view,
Sugar and Gasoline, Sugar and Gasoline