Panic At the Disco Roaring 20s
Movie: The Great Gatsby (2013) Lyrics: Broadway is black like a sinkhole Everyone raced to the suburbs And I m on the rooftop with curious strangers This is the oddest of summers Maybe I ll medicate, maybe inebriate Strange situations, I get anxious Maybe I ll smile a bit, maybe the opposite But pray that they don t call me thankless My TellTale Heart s a hammer in my chest Cut me a silk tie tourniquet This is my roaring, roaring 20s I don t even know me Roll me like a blunt cause I wanna go home Roll me like a blunt cause I wanna go home My roaring, roaring 20s I don t even know me Roll me like a blunt cause I wanna go home Roll me like a blunt cause I want, I wanna go home Oscars and Emmys and Grammys Everyone here is a trophy And I m sipping bourbon The future s uncertain The past on the pavement below me Maybe I ll elevate, maybe I m second rate So
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