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