I wonder if I'll ever look beyond the face
To see the soul inside
I wonder if our rights and wrongs can match
In the fire of us tonight
Hollywood make me a machine,
So my gears will only turn for a dollar
Movie units, feeding bullshit
It pays better when you make the girls holler
All we are, are architects
Taught to design the dead
Among that we consent to live with
The beauty and the filth,
And the logic unassumes.
We musn't measure wrong
Look at this wreck we built.
Creativity gets lost
In the shuffle of this so called "business"
One wrong move and your once loyal friends
Will disown you with a twisting quickness
All we are, are architects
Taught to design the dead
Among that we consent to live with
The beauty and the filth,
And the logic unassumes.
We musn't measure wrong
Look at this wreck we built.
All we are, are architects
Taught to design the dead
Among that we consent to live with
The beauty and the villain,
And the logic unassumes.
We musn't measure wrong
Look at this wreck
All we are, are architects
(Taught to design the dead.)
All we are, are architects
(The beauty and the filth.)
All we are, are architects
(Taught to design the dead.)
All we are, are architects
(The beauty and the filth.)
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