Gatsby's American Dream - Shhhhhh! I'm Listening to Reason (live) lyrics

Break out the blindfolds! There's teens cloaked in sheepskin And we are the wolves at bay! "Put her to bed with the big ones and then we'll charge them at the door" The devil soon was a vagabond and we dressed him for the prom And in the corner, sing filth hymns As the next horseman will transform Show me a swollen-headed hotshot son of a b**h Who licks his lips caked with glory And ghosts in fine suits will go dance with contracts in their hands So alright I'll say goddamn The smoke and cameras will clear and then? "We can't surely lead them to their doom!" "Yeah of course we can! We'll feed them sh** till they're full in their bellies They'll love the taste even more than the feeling And if they build that tower it will fall down Just like the last time" "Look at them starving while indulging in nothing" And now lying in rubble "Swallow us all up we are surely not worthy!" And there is nothing left to believe so they'll believe what they see The ballroom is alive with torn bodies in motion