These Colours Don't Run Lyrics

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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 breatheAnd in the land of the free
You know nothing comes for free
Fourth drive in paradise
Vapid souls check the market priceLife time slave
Living in a suburban grave
If there was a god
Was a god

You would be the death of himThese colours don't run
Like colours from the face
Eyes roll back chemical despair
It's true what they say life isn't fairSo repeat this line
Everything, everything is fine
So repeat this line
Everything, everything is fineThese colours don't run
Like colours from the face
Eyes roll back chemical despair
It's true what they say life isn't fairAnd in the land of the free
You know nothing comes for freeI'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 PIGSThese 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