| | A Manifesto of Tangible Wealth Lyrics Artist(Band):Gatsby's American Dream
this privileged corpse, a mundane pace offers no struggle. Danny holds tight, chrome death kiss on a platter, he answers like raid to a hive--Oh. ba-da-da-dada, la-da-dada-da-da-dada-da-dada-da-da-da... (What do you want to be?) Who do you want to be? Or would you rather die here tonight? This is an empty mural of cubicles and apparel. Draw business with syringes, a stethoscope can hear the faint ticks of a nine to five. Have you ever seen a life much sadder? Distill your blood, still you climb, still you climb. Oh... If you find some error in A Manifesto of Tangible Wealth Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Thanks to falco for submitting the lyrics. Review the song A Manifesto of Tangible Wealth The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "Gatsby's American Dream" Music | |
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