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By Gatsbys American Dream, I get what I want this time baby
Foul temptress I
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By Gatsbys American Dream, Far beyond there lies the vaudeville where creatures are gathering
The
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By Gatsbys American Dream, it's a broken house
bloody handprints on the wall
ghosts
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By Gatsbys American Dream, We'll book this tour to be oh, oh so good.
We're
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By Gatsbys American Dream, beware, beware out of their closets
the skeletons are coming
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By Gatsbys American Dream, Christmas time is here, happiness and cheer.
Food for all,
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By Gatsbys American Dream, This is frustration. This is me. Using the same tricks.
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By Gatsbys American Dream, we landed in this place,
tried to make this island more
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By Gatsbys American Dream, Now with silence broken, your torch has sputtered out and
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By Gatsbys American Dream, Does the left hand
know what the right hand is doing
You're
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By Gatsbys American Dream, "Show me how you do that trick
The one that makes
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By Gatsbys American Dream, You gotta bring the hope back baby
The wide-eyed belief that
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By Gatsbys American Dream, got a brand new face,
so brittle it falls to pieces,
my
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By Gatsbys American Dream, So run away to find solace in the nothingness of
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By Gatsbys American Dream, We sat against the mountain side
And overviewed this burn so
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By Gatsbys American Dream, Baby don't play with that rattle
Baby does what she knows
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By Gatsbys American Dream, Break out the blindfolds!
There's teens cloaked in sheepskin
And we are
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By Gatsbys American Dream, eating from the trough again
stuffing his mouth with glory
biting the
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By Gatsbys American Dream, You're like an anchor tied around my ankle.
But I wanna
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By Gatsbys American Dream, Glorious light covers him tonight. Him: unaware and silent, six
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By Gatsbys American Dream, And the birds eat your insides
Clutching the mountain side
(its where
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By Gatsbys American Dream, My shame is cold like a grave
But my lust is
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By Gatsbys American Dream, What if when the curtains go down there is nothing
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By Gatsbys American Dream, i am afraid
of the book of blank pages
god, i'm afraid
it's
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By Gatsbys American Dream, I see the world in a swirl of hues,
but my
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By Gatsbys American Dream, artificial
prosthetic hands are sympathetic
but i'll put an end to this
i
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By Gatsbys American Dream, so we beat on
our boats against the current
so
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By Gatsbys American Dream, You're almost out of batteries
So if you lose the feed,
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By Gatsbys American Dream, Look at me, when I talk to you
My eyes can't