Lyrics Colourfield - The Colourfield
An
open
door
is
calling
you
To
a
field
of
free
Through
a
haze
of
blue
To
a
state
of
mind
From
the
deepest
sleep
From
the
crucifier
to
a
sweet
release
From
a
black
despair
to
a
love
affair
In
the
colourfield,
the
colourfield.
War
is
red,
peace
is
blue
But
to
hope
for
it
Is
not
enough
One
misguided
missiles
Clouds
for
the
bible
The
hand's
reaching
down
controlling
your
life
You
get
no
choice
at
all
When
you're
asked
to
decide
You'll
dig
your
own
grave
When
your
spirit
has
died
All
the
doors
are
locked
When
opportunity's
knocked
In
the
colourfield,
the
colourfield.
All
you
need
is
a
peace
of
mind
But
even
that
is
hard
to
find
It
could
be
under,
be
upper
Be
upbeat
or
downbeat
Frantic,
neurotic,
romantic,
exotic
You've
lost
control
The
dream's
gone
cold
It's
kind
of
sad
You've
sold
your
soul
To
the
colourfield,
the
colourfield.
1 Gangsters
2 Nite Klub
3 Ghost Town - Extended Version
4 Friday Night, Saturday Morning
5 The Lunatics (Have Taken over the Asylum)
6 It Ain't What You Do It's the Way That You Do It
7 Summertime
8 The Tunnel of Love
9 Our Lips Are Sealed
10 Colourfield
11 Take
12 Thinking of You
13 Castles in the Air
14 From Dawn to Distraction
15 She
16 Ultra Modern Nursery Rhyme
17 Missing
18 Beautiful People
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