Kerosene - Man

She’s a good lookin' woman

With a lot to loose

The loving’s feed of fragile heart

Read what you loose

The old man said

She’s worn, she’s old

The young man said

She’s young and she’s cold

She needs a piece of everyone

To fill a hungry hollows

The hours finer and never

Don’t show a crumpled soul

Her angry craws of jealousy

Keep tearing us apart

And me I’m still in kerosene

To so good buring heart

She has a horror in opening door

To you

She has a horror in opening door

To you

She has a horror in opening door

The silence scream

A rolling stream

A voice of queen

Keep you up all dream

Until you’ve gone