Architects - These Colours Don't Run Lyrics
These streets aren't paved with goldDon't believe everything that you're toldDeception hides in all you seeCorruption hangs in the air that you breatheAnd in the land of the freeYou know nothing comes for freeFourth drive in paradiseVapid souls check the market priceLife time slaveLiving in a suburban graveIf there was a godWas a godYou would be the death of himThese colours don't runLike colours from the faceEyes roll back chemical despairIt's true what they say life isn't fairSo repeat this lineEverything, everything is fineSo repeat this lineEverything, everything is fineThese colours don't runLike colours from the faceEyes roll back chemical despairIt's true what they say life isn't fairAnd in the land of the freeYou know nothing comes for freeI'm struggling to find any poetry in thisSomeone beat me to the line ignorance is blissSo I guess I'll just say it how it isYou had it allYOU *****ING PIGSThese streets aren't paved with goldDon't believe everything that you're toldDeception hides in all you seeCorruption hangs in the air that you breathe