| Your love is like petrol | |
| Your lips are gasoline | |
| I thought you were special | |
| Till you broke my (low white) dream | |
| Your love is like petrol | |
| You know you're special | |
| You walk the streets | |
| Looking glass, neon lights | |
| Burning up | |
| I'm burning up | |
| Your love is like petrol | |
| Your lips taste of gasoline | |
| You think you're so special | |
| Till you crushed your (low white) dream | |
| Your love is like petrol | |
| The flames of desire burn on me | |
| Your eyes on fire | |
| We walk the streets | |
| Burning up | |
| I'm burning up | |
| Junkie love | |
| Neon lights | |
| Burning up | |
| I'm burning up |