I don't want to be here anymore I know there's nothing left worth staying for Your paradise is something I've endured, whoa whoa I'm listening with one foot out the door See I don't think I can fight this anymore And I don't want to be here anymore But

Love for sale! Advertising young love for sale Who would like to pay the price for a a trip to Paradise? Love for Sale! Who will buy? Who would like to sample my supply? Who would like to climb the stairs? Who would like to try my wares? Let the poets

Oh you can pull me under When your sanity is a a hurricane Into a a town called paradise So let's wash away the night Into a a neon scene of light Away we'll drive into a a town called paradise And your heartache is tidal wave When euphoria is hit and run And

Every time I close my eyes It's like a a dark paradise No one compares to you I'm scared that you won't be waiting on the other side Oh oh oh, ha ha ha I don't wanna wake up from this tonight And there's no remedy for memory your face Your soul is hunting

If tonight is the last night, I'll see you in paradise In paradise, the closer I get to you it feels like paradise And I'd do anything you'd want me to when we're in paradise I'll see you on the other side, where it's alright I'm here at the end, yeah,

Wanna share my life with you Ooh, what a a life Wanna share my life Feels like you're mine Like paradise I'd wash the sand off the shore Give you the world if it was mine Blow you right to my door

In another life Maybe we'll meet again in another life Maybe we're better in another paradise Maybe we will meet again Maybe we will fall again I'm waking up, thinking how we used to be I still hang on to our tired dreams I wish we could turn back the

Your life's a a goddamn fairy tale Oh, it must be nice To spend each day in paradise You wonder why you've ever failed One step, two step, electric slide Red fish, blue fish, blow your mind Engine, engine, number nine Mama gonna let you set the moon on

Trouble in paradise I think I need a a break from the rules that you make I think I need a a break from the rules, from the rules From the rules that you make Finally you saw lightning Struck your heart like those vikings You were laughing out, you were

Bom, bom-bom, bom-bom-bom-bom-bom-bom-bom I want you to be mon amour Ooh, you give me butterflies Ooh, you feel like paradise Ooh, we should sneak away Bom, bom-bom, bom-bom-bom-bom-bom-bom-bom (hey) This is a a private jam I see you walking with a a hippie