Still Life - Thieves Like Us

I met an animal, he cheats

A brutal creature moves just like a man

He smiles and is dressed in white and gold

The color of the sweets

The dreams are made of gold

The color of deceits that take my life

First, they blind you

Then, they tell you who you are

Your empty dreams are all you’re left with

In the middle of the afternoon

We’re walking dead, our eyes are open

Things I will do better

And on and on, we shake the ground

And hope our love will grow

Things I will deliver

As we’re serving this phenomenon

I wonder how to fit into it

Things I will do better

And on and on, we shake the bomb until the system goes

Things I 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 color of the sweets

The dreams are made of gold

The color of deceits that take my life

First, they blind you

Then, they tell you who you are

Your empty dreams are all you’re left with

In the middle of the afternoon

We’re walking dead, our eyes are open

Things I will do better

And on and on, we shake the ground

And hope our love will grow

Things I will deliver

As we’re serving this phenomenon

I wonder how to fit into it

Things I will do better

And on and on, we shake the bomb until the system goes

Things I will deliver