I will be the fire on your lips
And i`m overlooking under fame
you keep me the face
But where he`s looking at with his bath water
And i will be the fury in your fist
Throwing out the things
the things i thought i wanted to be
Wasted so much time
On things i thought i wanted to be
I just see a little baby boy
Who won`t admit that he fucks up, oh
he`s looking for a fire and the fury it takes to be a man
But i just see a little baby boy
Throwing out the things
the things i thought i wanted to be
Wasted so much time
On things i thought i wanted to be
Got a brand new face
So brittle that its falling apart
It`s a brand new day
this time why don`t take it from scratch
Your arms believe
They are for reaching
Reach for me
Your tongue believes
It is for tasting
Taste of me
I`ve got a secret
And you`ve got a problem!
I`ll disappear! ohh
I`ll disappear!
Throwing out the things
The things i thought i wanted to be
Wasted so much time
On 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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GATSBYS AMERICAN DREAM lyrics