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ARCHITECTS lyrics : "These Colours Don't Run"

These streets aren't paved with gold

Don't believe everything that you're told


Deception hides in all you see


Corruption hides in the air that you breathe

And in the land of the free


You know nothing comes for free


Fourth drive in paradise

Vapid souls check the market price


Life time slave


Living in a suburban grave

If there was a God


Was a God


You would be the death of him

These colours don't run


Like colour from the face


Eyes roll back

Chemical despair


It's true what they say


Life isn't fair

So repeat this line


Everything, everything is fine


So repeat this line

Everything, everything is fine


These colours don't run


Like colour from the face

Eyes roll back


Chemical despair


It's true what they say

Life isn't fair


And in the land of the free


You know nothing comes for free

I'm struggling to find any poetry in this


Someone beat me to the line


Ignorance is bliss

So I guess I'll just say it how it is


You had it all


You $#&@ing pigs

These streets aren't paved with gold


Don't believe everything that you're told

Deception hides in all you see


Corruption hides in the air you breathe

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