Gatsby's American Dream - You All Everybody lyrics

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 All the things I've seen just seem to me To confirm for me my deep belief that there is a difference This place is built of men People who crush your hope and the things that make you different and my art is no art at all my art is just bought and sold and it makes no difference what you believe if you don't stand up and make the difference I know you really want to believe you really want to but it's much easier to look the same and sound the same to play the game but I want to misbehave and I'm not that different