These Colours Don't Run Lyrics - Architects

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. 

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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. 

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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 fucking 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.