Lyrics Gatsby's American Dream

Gatsby's American Dream

Fable

Landed in this place

Tried to make this island more like home

But there are some things

Better left behind

We came here on a plane

Just a bunch of little boys

Oh oh oh ooooo

Dance around the fire

And we strike him down

Never going home

Not really

We'll take this island everywhere we go

We came here on a plane

Just a bunch of little boys

Oh oh oh ooooo

Dance around the fire

Then we strike him down

We'll burn the island down

Kill the pig pig, kill the pig pig

Kill the pig pig

We came here on a plane

Just a bunch of little boys

Oh oh oh ooooo

Dropped a boulder on his brain

You can never take it back

Oh oh oh oh ooooo

Dance around the fire(see the world in a swirl of hues)

Then we strike him down

We'll burn the island down

Kill the pig pig, kill the pig pig

Kill the pig pig