ARCHITECTS lyrics - Daybreaker

These Colours Don't Run

Original and similar lyrics
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 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 don't run, Like colours 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. [x2] These colours don't run, Like colours 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 believe everything that you're told Deception hides in all you see Corruption hangs in the air that you breathe.

Black Eagle

JANET JACKSON "Unbreakable"
(Once you know You can't not know) Do you know about the black eagle Let me tell you about the black eagle Strong and powerful king of the sky Protecting all things with his watchful eyes Faithful creature to the most high What are the visions that he holds You never know Unless you've been there You never know Unless you've been there Beautiful soul I haven't met A spiritual connection I'll never forget Your precious life Incredible Sharing his love that is meant for us all Come outtta the shadows into the light Free to imagine the future you like Soaring above all of your boundaries Yes the day will come Just remember when you're overwhelmed Dream and take some time to love yourself Believe you're free to do whatever you want No no more room number four You never know Unless you've been there I'm singing this love song to show my support To the beautiful people who have been ignored With blind eyes and cold shoulders attacking them Invisible people they won't let fit in Let's open our eyes to the true barriers Stereotypical things are the worst Stand face to face with the real ugly truth How would you feel if that was you? Because every life matters (We all need to do better) So we all should try (We all need to do better) A smile A kind word Or extending a hand Helping someone to feel human again If we never start It could be you on the other end You never know (We all need to do better) You never know (We all need to do better) You never know No no You never know

Can I Be With You

TODD AGNEW "Better Questions"
Everybody, each and all We're gonna die eventually It's no more or less our fault Than it is our destiny So now, Lord, I come to You Asking only for Your grace You know what I've put myself through All those empty dreams I chased And when my body lies in the ruins Of the lies that nearly ruined me Will You pick up the pieces that were pure and true And breathe life into them, set them free? And when You start this world over again from scratch Will You make me anew out of the stuff that lasts? Stuff that's purer than gold is And clearer than glass could ever be Can I be with You? Can I be with You? Everybody, all and each From the day that we are born We have to learn to walk beneath Those mercies by which we're drawn And now we wrestle in the dark With these angels that we can't see We will move on although with scars Oh Lord, move in me And when my body lies in the ruins Of the lies that nearly ruined me Will You pick up the pieces that were pure and true And breathe life into them and set them free? When You blast this cosmos to kingdom come When those jagged edged mountains we love are gone When the sky is crossed with the tears Of a thousand falling suns as they crash into the sea Can I be with You? Can I be with You? Can I be with You? Can I be with You? Can I be with You? Can I be with You? And when my body lies in the ruins Of the lies that nearly ruined me Will You pick up the pieces that were pure and true And breathe life into them and set them free? (Can I be?) Will You set them free? (Can I be with You?) Will You set them free? (Can I be with You?) (Can I be with You?) Set me free

I'm Gonna Love You

JENNIFER LOVE HEWITT "Love Songs"
Angel in disguise Stories in his eyes Love for every true heart that it sees. Was it just a lucky day That it turned to look my way Or is it Heaven right before my very eyes. He showed me all new things The shimmer of moonbeans I was blind, but now he's helped me see. I was lost but now I'm found His happiness surrounds And now I find that my dreams can come true. [Chorus] Cause I'm gonna love you for the rest of my life I'm holding you safe here in this heart of mine I can't live without you cause my soul would die You know I'm telling the truth, I'll spend the rest of my life loving you It didn't start this way It happened just one day You smiled at me and I saw you, differently. Now I'm a tremble just to be A part of you as we Begin a life that's sure to never end. [Chorus]

Flashflood

AESOP ROCK "Labor Days"
We'll have more news after this commercial word (As so it goes..) At least I think I was here asleep... Is it possible, conceiveable that I sleepwalked out of my apartment And went berzerk? [Aesop Rock] In slipped rhythm Fed a cycle bound by dilemma-debting vendetta Escaped briefly back to my apartment Parked in front the fan And reminesce about the day I ran a mile with your heart in my hand 'Tesants get the New York home game With real life shoot-em-up action Thug, vagrant, yuppie, and art Free game piece all included I told this cat the earth was flat He walked till his beard grew long enough to strangle himself for being stupid Brick-a-back novelty Spliced with that sixth pack odyssey Godspeed Tequilla worm future, be concerned My feelings spread across the land reporting avalanche sightings While my introverted side is flying cadavers on kite strings I'ma never give, I'm juiced off ejection I'm stubborn as a thousand born agains avoiding questions From the alpha to the sand I bake the date up for my pledge To 'bay the traitor in the twice-forgotten favors that he bled Not a creature stirred, it reaks of subway metal Feather lecture journalist chin on fish shenanigans Recording mayhem with voices Benefit to break room Mummified manequins with future cleanse adamant And skeleton in cabinet This a Malcom circus, got a ring of fire Just big enough to shove my purpose in a circle I'm known to dip dusk in a broken city curfew Release the hounds and see which one can tractor trail and serve you SUCKA! I lay the Lord down upon its belly With my foot dug in between the third and fourth disk Yelling 'Break yo'self!' I'm the actualized data commission past penny tip jar donation Been arranged, made by the farfetch from stability Took a heart pledge early on Bled onto the drum doser Plow in the metronome, home Lone caddy corner to cock-eyed sound booster Sensation'll leave siesomgraph stabbin away on stone tablets To sketch up out your future I drifted out the main spelunking unit with watered down sand But have canceled developed, courtesy America Land of the free base Home of the triplicate grill character My sorta sideways tilt called pinball blinker It citizens wander through ex-warrants steady bleed With dilapadated winter jacket I rock a crooked lid piece A sweat a bit to make my Wookie ends meet Pascifist willing to step into a friend's beef if needed Wing clipper, I hierarch compassionate Where they whine on some 'Daddy's gonna kill Ralphy' shit Sucked the proverbial silver spoon to the parents quit apparently Parasol spinnin casually like 'I'm an artist, please don't laugh at me' Ok, time to buckle the fuck down Side of the wobbly system back to original form, pumpkin You can catch the memoir in several dimensions The joy of life logic, don't employ the spite process Hence, your plight botches I don't know what got into me I didn't even cause all that destruction I'm sorry...so sorry [Chorus] 4x This be the big F-L-A-S-H-F-L-O-O-D, Flashflood Possible Conceivable Possible Conceivable Possible Conceivable Possible Conceivable Possible Conceivable Possible Conceivable That I sleepwalked out of my apartment and went berzerk?

(Far Away Feeling) The Spell Of The Yukon

JIM REEVES "Talkin' To Your Heart"
[Spoken] I wanted the gold, and I sought it, I scrabbled and mucked like a slave. Was it famine or scurvy, I fought it; I hurled my youth into a grave. I wanted the gold, and I got it Came out with a fortune last fall, Yet somehow life's not what I thought it, And somehow the gold isn't all. No! There's the land. Have you seen it? It's the cussedest land that I know, From the big, dizzy mountains that screen it To the deep, deathlike valleys below. Some say God was tired when He made it; Some say it's a fine land to shun; Maybe; but there's some as would trade it For no land on earth, and I'm one. You come to get rich, damned good reason; You feel like an exile at first; You hate it like hell for a season, And then you are worse than the worst. It grips you like some kinds of sinning; It twists you from foe to a friend; It seems it's been since the beginning; It seems it will be to the end. I've stood in some mighty-mouthed hollow That's plumb-full of hush to the brim; I've watched the big, husky sun wallow In crimson and gold, and grow dim, Till the moon set the pearly peaks gleaming, And the stars tumbled out, neck and crop; And I've thought that I surely was dreaming, With the peace o' the world piled on top. The summer, no sweeter was ever; The sunshiny woods all athrill; The grayling aleap in the river, The bighorn asleep on the hill. The strong life that never knows harness; The wilds where the caribou call; The freshness, the freedom, the farness O God! how I'm stuck on it all. The winter! the brightness that blinds you, The white land locked tight as a drum, The cold fear that follows and finds you, The silence that bludgeons you dumb. The snows that are older than history, The woods where the weird shadows slant; The stillness, the moonlight, the mystery, I've bade 'em goodbye, but I can't. There's a land where the mountains are nameless, And the rivers all run God knows where; There are lives that are erring and aimless, And deaths that just hang by a hair; There are hardships that nobody reckons; There are valleys unpeopled and still; There's a land, oh, it beckons and beckons, And I want to go back, and I will. They're making my money diminish; I'm sick of the taste of champagne. Thank God! when I'm skinned to a finish I'll pike to the Yukon again. I'll fight, and you bet it's no sham-fight; It's hell! but I've been there before; And it's better than this by a greatsite So me for the Yukon once more. There's gold, and it's haunting and haunting; It's luring me on as of old; Yet it isn't the gold that I'm wanting So much as just finding the gold. It's the great, big, broad land 'way up yonder, It's the forests where silence has lease; It's the beauty that thrills me with wonder, It's the stillness that fills me with peace...

Was it funny? Share it with friends!