Gasoline boy with a match in his palm
Sitting in fear trying to act calm
People crowd around
To watch him burn to the ground
Driving him insane
Gasoline boy almost ready to burn
Spreading the sadness he has earned
They all crowd around
To watch him burn to the ground
Life is so unfair
Gasoline boy cries lonely tears
The strike of the match is loud in his ear
The people crowd around
To watch him burn to the ground
He is set free
Gasoline boy burns and wilts
No more hatred no more guilt
The people crowd around
As he burns to the ground
They all begin to cry
Gasoline boy dies in his blaze
The people stand there all amazed
The people stood around
And they never made a sound
They couldn't lie
They let the boy die