"Gasoline Snowflakes (Full Instrumental)" genre: Industrial Electronic
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	Ministry-esque. I made this song because I'm fucking sick of all the shitty no talent synthpop that's getting played around here.
	CD: Billy Idol fucked your mom Credits: Chad Nelson: Music/Lyrics/Your father
	Story Behind the Song The motivation for the song was my utter contempt towards the entire Synthpop/ebm/whatever the fuck you want to call that shit scene. .................................................. .................................................. I just wanted to make a song that made me want to bash someones head into a wall instead of giving them a hug and telling them how nice their make-up looks. Lyrics Gasoline snowflakes spread out like melting fireflies The cold winter sky lit up with warm burning Impossible dreams flicker and fade Red crystal explosions fragile and frozen I see you out there Walking through a world glowing bright with white reds Whisps of breath leaving a trail of pink embers Footprints filled with living ash I remember this fantasy How you told me someday I'd need the dreams To fix the holes in reality In a world of fire your hands were so cold No inner atmosphere to reciprocate the outer The warmth radiating from your opium eyes Worked well as a reflection The best way to keep the feeling hidden Was the distracting illusion your body provided I've turned off my eyes and turned on my ears Images are useless in a world of sound And maybe I'm beginning to understand

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