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Gatsbys American Dream — The GiantÂВ‚¬в„ўs Drink

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!

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