Gasoline Trail Lyrics

Work hard towards nothing
A garden growing hurt
Fresh wheels but no body
A truck that just won't work
Dead leaves burn as easily as gasoline does....
And now your soul is bruised and now your soul is bruised and you color is violet.
Work hard for nothing
A garden growing urst
Dead flower 4 barrel
Fertilizing the dirt

Dead leaves burn as easily as gasoline does. Now your soul is bruised
Now your soul is bruised and your color is violence.
Why can't I decide between two things I've found In my own life time.
Left here all the time and now your soul
Is bruised and your color is violence.