Smell the Future

Standing with my sneakers soaking up a lake of gasoline
Standing with my bob dylan comic books
And a bag of boston baked beans
Standing hear
I realize just now what you mean - hey douglas
I smell the future
I smell the future
I smell the future and itsmells like gasoline
Lying face down in the street they beat the **** out of him
His face was such a sight
Lying to us blatantly they handed down not guilty
I say that's not right
Lying on my mother's couch screaming at the television
Watching L
A burn into the night
That night we smelled the future
We smell the future
Do you smell the future - well it smells like gasoline
Driving in my dreams
I'm on I-90 driving east
Driving the first nail into this corner of my life
But these goodbyes are a beast
Driving forces are tugging me and to say the least
I smell the future
I smell the future
Do you smell the future
Well I smell the future and it smells like gasoline