Architecture
I wonder if we'll ever look beyond the flesh
To see the soul inside
I wonder if our rights and wrongs could mesh
And we could find our stride
Hollywood make me a machine
So my ears will only turn for the dollar
Moving units, feeding bullshit
Pays better when you make 'em holler
Each and every one of us were architects
Taught to design a death that we could live with
The beauty and the filth and the logic on a tilt
We must have measured wrong
Look at this wreck we built
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 twisted quickness
Each and every one of us were architects
Taught to design a death that we could live with
The beauty and the filth and the logic on a tilt
We must have measured wrong
Look at this wreck we built
By all means you deserve a cut
For giving your life to these dreams
So sad to see when spite meets the greed
And then lawyers convene
It's not robbery, but you could've fooled me
Each and every one of us were architects
Taught to design a death that we could live with
The beauty and the filth and the logic on a tilt
We must have measured wrong
Look at this wreck we built
Look at this wreck we built
Death that we could live with
Look at this wreck we built
To see the soul inside
I wonder if our rights and wrongs could mesh
And we could find our stride
Hollywood make me a machine
So my ears will only turn for the dollar
Moving units, feeding bullshit
Pays better when you make 'em holler
Each and every one of us were architects
Taught to design a death that we could live with
The beauty and the filth and the logic on a tilt
We must have measured wrong
Look at this wreck we built
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 twisted quickness
Each and every one of us were architects
Taught to design a death that we could live with
The beauty and the filth and the logic on a tilt
We must have measured wrong
Look at this wreck we built
By all means you deserve a cut
For giving your life to these dreams
So sad to see when spite meets the greed
And then lawyers convene
It's not robbery, but you could've fooled me
Each and every one of us were architects
Taught to design a death that we could live with
The beauty and the filth and the logic on a tilt
We must have measured wrong
Look at this wreck we built
Look at this wreck we built
Death that we could live with
Look at this wreck we built
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Writer(s): Evan Pharmakis
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