Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Giant's Drink, artist - Gatsbys American Dream. Date of issue: 11.04.2005
Song language: English
The Giant's Drink |
| I will be the fire on your lips |
| But I’m overlooked and underfed |
| You keep me in the basement |
| Where you threw me out with the bathwater |
| And I will be the fury in your fists |
| Throwing out the things |
| The things I thought I wanted to be |
| Wasting so much time |
| On things I thought I wanted to be |
| I just see a little baby boy |
| Who won’t admit that he fucks up, oh |
| He’s looking for the fire and the fury it takes to be a man |
| But I just see a little baby boy |
| Throwing out the things |
| The things I thought I wanted to be |
| Wasting so much time |
| On things I thought I wanted to be |
| Got a brand new face |
| So brittle that it’s falling apart |
| It’s a brand new day |
| This time why don’t we take it from scratch? |
| Your arms believe, they are for reaching |
| Reach for me |
| Your tongue believes, it is for tasting |
| Taste of me |
| I’ve got a secret |
| And you’ve got a problem |
| I’ll disappear, oh, I’ll disappear |
| Throwing out the things |
| The things I thought I wanted to be |
| Wasting so much time |
| On things I thought I wanted to be |
| Got a brand new face |
| So brittle that it’s fallin apart |
| It’s a brand new day |
| This time why don’t we take it from scratch? |