Gatsbys American Dream
Gatsbys American Dream
Gatsbys American Dream
Gatsbys American Dream
Gatsbys American Dream
Gatsbys American Dream
Gatsbys American Dream
Gatsbys American Dream
Gatsbys American Dream
Gatsbys American Dream
Gatsbys American Dream
Gatsbys American Dream
Gatsbys American Dream
Gatsbys American Dream
Got a brand new face
So brittle it falls to pieces
My bones are charred and soon I am ash
And I'm clinging to
All my soft wickedness