Architects on the waterside
In the place where
You used to run
In the back yard the discarded
All the stories that
You told about the trees
You made it up water cup
Take a drink and
Put off what you think
Utopia utopia
It's not for us
The lamb
In the back yard
Death flows hard
Day by day
You can watch
Them die away
But are they animals
Or weak people
Where one's dying
The other tries to play
But what did we know
Little people
Stumbling on a new corpse
Every day
Utopia utopia
It's not for us
The lamb
Go for it all
Go for it all
Go for it all
Play with sticks
Sweep the bricks
Wonder how to
Avoid a mad mans rage
But we had Christmas
And daily business
They lived out their
Short lives in the cage
The death of beasts
And honesty
They hurt them more
The more they tried to save
Utopia utopia utopia utopia
It's not for us
The lamb
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Architects on the waterside
In the place where
You used to run
In the back yard the discarded
All the stories that
You told about the trees
You made it up water cup
Take a drink and
Put off what you think
Utopia utopia
It's not for us
The lamb
In the back yard
Death flows hard
Day by day
You can watch
Them die away
But are they animals
Or weak people
Where one's dying
The other tries to play
But what did we know
Little people
Stumbling on a new corpse
Every day
Utopia utopia
It's not for us
The lamb
Go for it all
Go for it all
Go for it all
Play with sticks
Sweep the bricks
Wonder how to
Avoid a mad mans rage
But we had Christmas
And daily business
They lived out their
Short lives in the cage
The death of beasts
And honesty
They hurt them more
The more they tried to save
Utopia utopia utopia utopia
It's not for us
The lamb
In the place where
You used to run
In the back yard the discarded
All the stories that
You told about the trees
You made it up water cup
Take a drink and
Put off what you think
Utopia utopia
It's not for us
The lamb
In the back yard
Death flows hard
Day by day
You can watch
Them die away
But are they animals
Or weak people
Where one's dying
The other tries to play
But what did we know
Little people
Stumbling on a new corpse
Every day
Utopia utopia
It's not for us
The lamb
Go for it all
Go for it all
Go for it all
Play with sticks
Sweep the bricks
Wonder how to
Avoid a mad mans rage
But we had Christmas
And daily business
They lived out their
Short lives in the cage
The death of beasts
And honesty
They hurt them more
The more they tried to save
Utopia utopia utopia utopia
It's not for us
The lamb
Writer: William Mericle
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