Gatsby's American Dream - Nobody Wins lyrics

Subtract the greed that spurs you on and there's no room for them in your sh**ty scene. Feeding on a carca** to sustain a following. Nobody wins. You want it all and you spoil it for nothing. The Scene is dying. You bleed it dry. You'll get what you want. You feed on us, but you're so wrong. Now running out of fuel who worships you. You persecute you. The music fails you. Who hails you? The royalty of a sh**ty scene. It's a joke you can keep it