Song | Still Life |
Artist | Thieves Like Us |
Album | Bleed Bleed Bleed |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
I met an animal | |
He cheats | |
A brutal creature | |
Moves just like a man | |
He smiles | |
And is dressed in white and gold | |
The colour of the sweets | |
That dreams are made of Gold | |
The colour of | |
Deceits that take my life | |
First they blind you | |
Then they tell you who you are | |
You’re empty | |
Dreams are all you’re left with | |
In the middle of the afternoon | |
We’re walking dead our eyes are open | |
Things we will do better | |
And on and on we shape the ground | |
And hope our love will grow | |
Things we will deliver | |
As we’re serving this phenomenon | |
I wonder how to fit into it | |
Things we will do better | |
And on and on we shake the bomb | |
Until the system goes | |
Things we will deliver |
I met an animal | |
He cheats | |
A brutal creature | |
Moves just like a man | |
He smiles | |
And is dressed in white and gold | |
The colour of the sweets | |
That dreams are made of Gold | |
The colour of | |
Deceits that take my life | |
First they blind you | |
Then they tell you who you are | |
You' re empty | |
Dreams are all you' re left with | |
In the middle of the afternoon | |
We' re walking dead our eyes are open | |
Things we will do better | |
And on and on we shape the ground | |
And hope our love will grow | |
Things we will deliver | |
As we' re serving this phenomenon | |
I wonder how to fit into it | |
Things we will do better | |
And on and on we shake the bomb | |
Until the system goes | |
Things we will deliver |
I met an animal | |
He cheats | |
A brutal creature | |
Moves just like a man | |
He smiles | |
And is dressed in white and gold | |
The colour of the sweets | |
That dreams are made of Gold | |
The colour of | |
Deceits that take my life | |
First they blind you | |
Then they tell you who you are | |
You' re empty | |
Dreams are all you' re left with | |
In the middle of the afternoon | |
We' re walking dead our eyes are open | |
Things we will do better | |
And on and on we shape the ground | |
And hope our love will grow | |
Things we will deliver | |
As we' re serving this phenomenon | |
I wonder how to fit into it | |
Things we will do better | |
And on and on we shake the bomb | |
Until the system goes | |
Things we will deliver |