Architects

These streets arent paved with gold
Dont believe everything that youre 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 dont run
Like colour from the face
Eyes roll back
Chemical despair
Its true what they say
Life isnt fair

So repeat this line
Everything, everything is fine
So repeat this line
Everything, everything is fine

These colours dont run
Like colour from the face
Eyes roll back
Chemical despair
Its true what they say
Life isnt fair

And in the land of the free
You know nothing comes for free

Im struggling to find any poetry in this
Someone beat me to the line
Ignorance is bliss
So I guess Ill just say it how it is
You had it all
You fucking pigs

These streets arent paved with gold
Dont believe everything that youre told
Deception hides in all you see
Corruption hides in the air you breathe