Living in the moment,
Moments just for you,
Working all morning,
To be with you tonight,
Now we got the stage,
Music in the back,
Girl take my hand,
Move it like you know,
Where is this paradise?
Is it under a rock?
Is it under my shoe?
Maybe under the land?
A place of paradise,
No place to find in sight,
No way to find the road,
Or a way to get this close,
Something called paradise,
Sounds good off the tongue,
Would be better on my tongue,
With two cocktails all for fun,
Little ol' paradise,
Some place we cant afford,
We don't know the price,
Nor how to get the cash,
As we single out everything,
Every little hair strand,
Picking apart what's left,
And eating all that's left,
We must do what does,
We will do what needs,
We will do it again,
Stand up tall girl,
Stand up tall boy,
Run for mayor,
You can do it,
Take this city,
Take it!
What is a paradise?
Can I do anything?
Should I do everything?
Is it a flavor too?
This thing called paradise,
Feeling the ambience,
Even the absence,
Like a damn sentient,
Wishing you could be famous,
With a new car,
And a new girl,
Pearly white teeth,
And a sun dress,
With a skateboard,
A jet plane,
Golden passports,
On some real sh*t,
Get it now,
While you can,
Take it all,
Hold it down,
Break it down,
Turn around,
This night has got no curfew,
So bring out the party you promised...
Take this city!
Get that lady,
Be you're own you,
Let's all groove right now!
You know it's scary to be free,
When tomorrow isn't there,
It's the price to be paid no matter where you come from,
When you finally let go,
Of all the restraints,
Is where freedom lies,
And death awaits...
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