Gatsby's American Dream

Gatsby's American Dream - You All Everybody songtekst

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I'm not mad, I'm just tired

and it makes me sad, at least it makes me something different

I hate this place and all these guys and their fancy clothes

it doesn't seem like music at all

I'll speak the truth so you know I mean it

I'll take my time so you know I mean it

All the things I've seen just seem to me

To confirm for me my deep belief that there is a difference

This place is built of men

People who crush your hope and the things

that make you different

and my art is no art at all

my art is just bought and sold

and it makes no difference what you believe

if you don't stand up and make the difference

I know you really want to believe

you really want to but it's much easier

to look the same and sound the same

to play the game

but I want to misbehave

and I'm not that different




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