Francis Scott Key Fitzgerald (September 24, 1896 – December 21, 1940) was a… Read Full Bio ↴Francis Scott Key Fitzgerald (September 24, 1896 – December 21, 1940) was an Irish American Jazz Age author of novels and short stories . He is regarded as one of the greatest twentieth century writers. Fitzgerald was of the self-styled the "Lost Generation", Americans born in the 1890s who came of age during World War I. He finished four novels, left a fifth unfinished, and wrote dozens of short stories that treat themes of youth, despair, and age.

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F. Scott Fitzgerald Lyrics

They covered up graffiti on 12th street
I don't know why
It'll be back by Tuesday
I'm really good at being alone lately
Another mid-twenties sob story
I'd rather be making out in your room
Than out here drinking with our friends
I'm already drunk it's not even 9 yet
I don't know why
I don't know why

Endless time is on our hands
Countless knots are in my back
Shouldn't be this tightly wound
I'm sick of it
Get over it
Endless time is on our hands
Countless knots are in my back
Shouldn't be this tightly wound
I'm sick of it
And everyone is different
But I'm still the same
It Feels like I'm in reverse
I don't know my name
I don't wanna know why
I just want some sleep
That's not really my life
I don't know why
I don't know why
I don't why
I don't know why
Why
Why
I don't know why
Why
Why

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