Gatsby's American Dream
Gatsby's American Dream - The Badlands lyrics
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They call this the badlands baby But it used to be bayou The shore of an inland sea But I can hear you coming And there's a hole in the world And the light is leaking out Spilling like water And I can hear you coming What foul beast stalks this way The night is dim but I catch the scent of your arrogance As you rear your head I can see your eyes Gleaming catching light from the moon like a pair of knives to cut me down What new delivery is this I saw you rise and creep across the sky and all night as I fled you came behind eating all the stars Dig to find Why the light is left Rocks and stones, skulls and bones Whispered stories, tales of glory and a tragic fall from grace And we're still falling just like the dinosaurs