These street aren’t paved with gold don’t believe 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 poety 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 street aren’t paved with gold don’t believe everything that you’re told Deception hides all in you see Corruption hangs in the air you BREATHETeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
