Utopia

Got a pocket full of bullets and a pocket full of pills. You are shining, youre a city on a hill. Look at my body, this is my body, my choice you wanna take from me, can´t take from me. Keep me climbing and bend me to your will. Utopia - where frees an illusion the brave live in fear they could lose. Lies our truth. Utopia. Why are the only three colours that matter to you red, white, and blue? Red for the blood in the streets. Blue for the hearts that are broken with grief. White is the colour of greed. The original sin you repeat. Bring me your huddled masses - theres cages left to fill. Is this freedom? Set fire to your crosses and wear a badge to kill is your dream done? Utopia - where frees an illusion the brave live in fear they could lose. Lies our truth. Utopia. Why are the only three colours that matter to you red, white, and blue? Utopia. Got a pocket full of bullets. and a pocket full of pills. Utopia.