You All Everybody Lyrics - Gatsby's American Dream

I'm not mad 

I'm just tired and it makes me sad 

At least it makes me something different 

I hate this place 

And all these guys and their fancy clothes 

It doesn't seem like music at all 

I'll speak the truth, so you know I mean it 

I'll take my time, so you know I mean it 

You know I mean it 

All the things I've seen just seem to me 

To confirm to me my deep belief 

There is a difference, there is a difference 

This place is built of men 

People who crush your hope 

The things that make you different 

My art is no art at all 

My art is just bought and sold 

It makes no difference 

What you believe 

If you don't stand up and make a difference 

I know you really wanna believe 

You really wanna but it's much easier 

To look the same and sound the same 

To play the game but I wanna misbehave 

And I'm not that different, I'm not that different