These Colours Don't Run

These streets aren't paved with gold

Don't belive everything that you're told

Deception hides all in 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 sub urban 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 FUCKING PIGS!!

These streets aren't paved with gold

Don't belive everything that you're told

Deception hides in all you see

Corruption hangs in the air!

you!

BREATHE!