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Colors Lie - текст

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All of my dreams end in the drain,
I�m walking outside in the pouring rain,
Colors flash, colors lie,
Cars all pass me by,
The more you decipher and understand,
Reality is a gun in your hand,
Is it pointing at the bank or pointing at your head?

Don�t you want to try?
[Could it make you want to die?]?
They�re getting up to go,
But they don�t wanna know

All of my dreams now end in vain,
It�s Friday night and I�m here again,
All of my best friends are hecklers in the end,
If I read every page in every book,
Compassion is treasured and I am a crook,
Crippled by my shame,
And I�ve only myself to blame

Don�t you want to try?
[Could it make you want to die?]?
They�re getting up to go,
But they don�t wanna know

All of my dreams now end in vain
I know that I�m singing this song again,
It�s boring,
Once again,
Alienation in all of my scenes,
But I�m fighting with alienated means,
Crippled by my shame,
And I�ve only myself to blame

Don�t you want to try?
[Could it make you want to die?]?
They�re getting up to go,
But they don�t wanna know,
No!