True Colours

Duration

5:48

Genres

Indie Pop

Lyrics

I spy the all seeing eye of providence, world dominance. Pale were the lips I kissed and fair the form I floated with, our eyes affixed in bloated bliss, it's ominous, I can't get over it. Yo, you ain't looking for no anti-venom, you're just making another weapon. Fair faced devil rushing in and out of decibel level, reaching crescendo in a tempest of treble. Like sentiments of the rebels, I'll flip a switch, my mission like a missle to make a heap of twisted metal, visions of this mystic make the heart beat instrumental, design behind these eyes stems origins of a petal. Emotional succubus, leapt to lust but I'll never settle. I'll subdue you subliminal, make your fat ego fast until it's mass is minimal. I'm starving for simple times of the postmarks and peacemarch, our love carved in treebark. The demons thrive on lust, to make it we need trust, we got the North Star to guide us. In a world canvassed by lies, show me your eyes. Give me your patience you pampered nation, eyes vacant in the marketplace all fast to judge, faster to fake it. Find beauty in me, my ideas like weeds, think you got me cut down but you're just spreading my seed. Take your true colours, and paint them on the streets, yeah. Before you know it, you'll be seeing peace show. This New World Order, has got us slaving deep, oh.. But they don't know us, or how to crush our dreams, no. You protect your elections, never question the puppets in vestige of executive. Keep us ignorant by suppressing the evidence. Selling your rigged elections and guaranteed erections. Masters of invasion with cadence, cage the native on reservations, ride the tide to subtle genocide, can't hide from the all seeing eye - spiking our water supplies with high fructose flouride. Want to fit us with chips to identify. Hate our courage so it's our courage they'll villify. Monsanto poisoning our food supplies with pesticides -- them beaurocratic fiends with weak knees, deeming the 99% an inferior species, yeah these sick motherfuckers are playing for keeps bee. Treating us like were apes throwing feces, take away our freedom of speech like it's peachy. Maybe we'll all wake up when they bust down our doors and drag us off and throw away the key. We have to stop playing the victim and be masters of our destiny. Take your true colours, and paint them on the streets, yeah. Before you know it, you'll be seeing peace show. This New World Order, has got us slaving deep, oh.. But they don't know us, or how to crush our dreams, no. Take your true colours, and paint them on the streets, yeah. Before you know it, you'll be seeing peace show. This New World Order, has got us slaving deep, oh.. But they don't know us, or how to crush our dreams, no. Take your true colours........