I can tell you`re lying
It cuts through my belly
Let the dull colors spill right down to my shoes
And the children gather `round to lap it up
and the children gather round
I am empty
Others are overfilled on what I`ve given up, so come on
I can tell you`re lying
To them it`s Technicolor
I can tell you`re lying. It cuts through my belly
Lies this deck is stacked with lies
but no one knows the difference
So what`s the difference? You see
we all walk on a string
If I bounce you bounce too
It`s all connected
The sun carries the hanging moon from its shoulders and says
"If I don`t shine, then you don`t shine"
And if I fail and you succeed what does it mean
Their eyes are sunken. Come on look at them
these kids have needs
We balance on a string
When it`s all over maybe then you`ll see you`re
blinded by your greed
Are you blinded?
Are you blinded?
I can tell you`re lying
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GATSBYS AMERICAN DREAM lyrics