Gatsby's American Dream
Gatsby's American Dream - The Giant’s Drink songtekst
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I will be the fire on your lips And i'm overlooking under fame And you keep me the face But where he's looking at with his bath mirror And i will be the fury in your fist Throwing out the sleep With things i thought i wanted to be Wasted so much time Of things i thought i wanted to be I just see a little baby boy Who won't admit that he fucked up, oh he's looking for a fire and the fury that takes to be a man But i just see a little baby boy Throwing out the sleep With things i thought i wanted to be Wasting so much time Of things i thought i wanted to be Got a brand new face So good i want to saw it apart It's a brand new day Someone will take it for scratch Your arms believes They are for reaching Reach for me Your tongue believes It is so tasty Taste of me I've got a secret And you've got a problem! I'll disappear! ohh I'll disappear! Throwing out the sleep With things i thought i wanted to be Wasting so much time Of things i thought i wanted to be Got a brand new face So brittle and it's fallin apart It's a brand new day This time why don't we take it from scratch!