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Gatsbys American Dream - Shhhhhh! Im Listening To Reason Lyrics



Gatsbys American Dream - Shhhhhh! Im Listening To Reason Lyrics
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Break out the blindfolds!
Theres teens cloaked in sheepskin
And we are the wolves at bay!

"put her to bed with the big ones, and we'll charge them at the door"
The devil soon was a vagabond, and we dressed him for the prom
And now the chorus sings filth hymns, as the next horseman, will transform

Show me a swollen-headed hotshot son of a bitch
Who licks his lips caked with glory,
And ghosts in fine suits will go dancing with contracts in their hands, oh oh oh
So alright ill say goddamn, the smoke and cameras will clean and then?

"we cant surely lead them to their dooms?"
"yeah of course we can! yeah of course we can!
We'll feed them shit till theyre full in their bellies
Theyll love the taste even more than the feeling
And if they build that tower it will fall down
Just like the last time"

(its not the same, its not the same)

"look at them starving while indulging in nothing," and now laying in rubble,
"swallow us all up we are surely not worthy!"
And there is nothing left to believe so theyll believe what they see

"swallow us all up we are surely not worthy!"
And there is nothing left to believe so theyll believe what they see

The ballroom is alive with torn bodies under stone
The ballroom is alive with torn bodies under stone
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Break out the blindfolds!
Theres teens cloaked in sheepskin
And we are the wolves at bay!

"put her to bed with the big ones, and we'll charge them at the door"
The devil soon was a vagabond, and we dressed him for the prom
And now the chorus sings filth hymns, as the next horseman, will transform

Show me a swollen-headed hotshot son of a bitch
Who licks his lips caked with glory,
And ghosts in fine suits will go dancing with contracts in their hands, oh oh oh
So alright ill say goddamn, the smoke and cameras will clean and then?

"we cant surely lead them to their dooms?"
"yeah of course we can! yeah of course we can!
We'll feed them shit till theyre full in their bellies
Theyll love the taste even more than the feeling
And if they build that tower it will fall down
Just like the last time"

(its not the same, its not the same)

"look at them starving while indulging in nothing," and now laying in rubble,
"swallow us all up we are surely not worthy!"
And there is nothing left to believe so theyll believe what they see

"swallow us all up we are surely not worthy!"
And there is nothing left to believe so theyll believe what they see

The ballroom is alive with torn bodies under stone
The ballroom is alive with torn bodies under stone
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Writer: ROBERT EARL DARLING, RUDY BYRON GAJADHAR, KIRK CHRISTIAN HUFFMAN, NICHOLAS HUNTER NEWSHAM
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




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