โหลดเพลง mp3 These Colours Don't Run - Architects

These Colours Don't Run - Architects
Written by：Thomas Searle

These streets aren't paved with gold

Don't believe everything that you're told
Deception hides in all you see

Corruption hangs 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 colours 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 colours 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 f**king pigs

These streets aren't paved with gold

Don't believe everything that you're told

Deception hides in all you see

Corruption hangs in the air that you breathe