Thieves Like Us - Still Life lyrics

I met an animal He cheats A brutal creature Moves Just like a man He smiles And is dressed in white and gold The colour of the sweets That dreams are made of Gold The colour of Deceits that take my life First they blind you Then they tell you who you are You're empty Dreams are all you're left with In the middle of the afternoon We're walking dead our eyes are open Things we will do better And on and on we shape the ground And hope our love will grow Things we will deliver As we're serving this phenomenon I wonder how to fit into it Things we will do better And on and on we shake the bomb Until the system goes