Lyric Paradise

Where in the world are we
Everything s fake nothing s real
I guess it just depends on how you feel
Why are you wasting my time
With questions when everything s fine
Why are things so nice
Is this the place that they call Paradise
Oh it s Paradise

Look around you day by day
See the people on their way
On Friday nights collecting their pay
So don t tell me what s wrong and what s right
Cos a knife fight on Saturday night
Is the only kind of justice not nice
But it s the only kind that s given here in Paradise
Oh it s Paradise