Nhạc sĩ: Mark White, Martin Fry
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
Rich and wealthy canvas, clustered up in jewels
Finding all your heavyweights are featherweights and fools
Broken all your promises, broken all your paper plates
Clustered in gold, clustered in gold
Heavy and hollow, look at the shape we're in
Finders here, paper thin
Heavy and humble, look at the shape we're in
Finders here, paper thin
In origami cities, emissions built on sand
Love got bent right out of shape, things got out of hand
Polystyrene skylines, perfumashy smiles
Rusted and bruised, tarnished and frail
Heavy and hollow, look at the shape we're in
Finders here, paper thin
Heavy and humble, look at the shape we're in
Finders here, paper thin
Paper thin
Paper thin
Stars scrape the moon, and the moon scrapes the sky
We stand beneath, wondering why
Stars scrape the moon, and the moon scrapes the sky
We stand beneath, wondering, wondering why
Paper buys the man, the man that made the bomb
The bomb that makes this world, paper thin
Money markets crumble, gentle as a drum
If you see me stumble, I'm paper thin
Life is but a fragile thing, so delicate and pure
An acolyte bestowed on us, paper thin
So contemplate the skull, the skull beneath the skin
One day we all die, we're paper thin
Bury your destruction in your last battle hymn
The barrier's between us, make them all paper thin
Paper thin
Paper thin
Paper thin
Underneath this paper moon, the sky is paper thin
Torn into a thousand shreds, let the solar system in
Rich and wealthy canvas, plastered up in jewels
Finding all your heavyweights are featherweights and fools
In origami cities, in nations built on sand
Love got bent right out of shape, nothing else is planned yet
And it's all paper thin, paper thin
Paper thin
And it's all paper thin
Paper thin
Paper thin
It's all paper thin
Paper thin