Paradise

I know what it’s like to be down here ‘cause I’ve been down here before It feels like some kind of paradise Gives me something worth fighting for There’s a fire in my belly, now you’ve come unstuck You been feeding off my scraps, now you’re out of luck And the clouds are dispersed and there’s joy and here comes the sun And you think it’s all about you Yeah, you think it’s all about you See, you don’t possess the style you say you possess And I don’t believe you for a minute, you’re a mess You’ve become so obsessed with the rest of the pack You’ve got too far, now you won’t be coming back You said that’s all they had left when you came back in those stupid shoe I know you couldn’t bare to face me, so you said you had the flu You’re a top flight gunner, who loves to shoot the runner Maybe I’m destructive, more constructive than you And you think it’s all about you Yeah, you think it’s all about you Go and do whatever you do ‘cause you think it’s all about you It’s all about you It’s all about you It’s all about you It’s all about you