Between the Buried and Me - Colors [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

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Cannot close our eyes
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Construction paper traffic...corner office destruction
The cityscape burns brighter by the hour
Clock tower: bring us, bring us all, bring us all, bring us all down
Marching like ants to the foundation of a higher form
Trash
Capped and smothered
Trash bag
Trash hat
Wrinkle-free clients of doom
Trash bag
Trash hat
Wrinkle-free clients of doom
Feed me fear
Informal gluttony
Feed me fear
Feed me fear
Informal
Feed me fear
Construction paper lawns...force-fed attention grabber...
When will you learn?
First come, first serve
The all you can eat trumpet...playing the tunes of our death
The all you can eat trumpet... playing the tunes of our death
Breathe... now blow
Now blow
Now blow
Breathe... now blow
Now blow
Now blow
Let it be heard
Let it be heard
The preacher’s talent is going through the airwaves
I need to be led in the right direction
The little kids taught me well...
But I wonder why they don’t listen anymore
It’s a television nightmare
Eat and watch, eat, eat, eat... what they feed
Corner office tubes...give me the best view in the hut
Feed me fear
Informal gluttony
Feed me fear
Feed me fear
Informal
Feed me fear
Feed me fear
Informal gluttony
Feed me fear
Feed me fear
Informal
Feed me fear
Feed me fear
Informal gluttony
Feed me fear
Feed me fear
Informal
Feed me fear
Feed me fear
Informal gluttony
Feed me fear
Feed me fear
Informal
Feed me fear