Lyrics:
not paradise, it's lonely
Now for twenty days and twenty nights I've been alone
And that ain't right without her
City ways are strange to me, I
prayers in the streetlight
They been spending most their lives
Livin' in a gangsta's paradise
They been spending most their lives
Livin' in
life, I'm a lot like you
I need someone to love me the whole day through
Ah, one look in my eyes and you can tell that's true
Old man, look at my
Johnny's in the basement
Mixing up the medicine
I'm on the pavement
Thinking about the government
The man in the trench coat
Badge out, laid off
the screams from paradise
They've fallen further than you realize
In El Salvador
Just like Poland is 'protected' by her Russian friends
The junta is
life, I'm a lot like you
I need someone to love me the whole day through
Ah, one look in my eyes and you can tell that's true
Old man, look at my
cuts on the skin
A lighthouse retired, but a new one was hired
About twenty foot taller, painted in black and white
Twenty million steps with
Johnny's in the basement
Mixing up the medicine
I'm on the pavement
Thinking about the government
The man in the trench coat
Badge out, laid off
Our days fall together in time
You said you can't have it all
Beast and the broom, I have that kind of feeling
It's got to be twenty foot tall
through and the old's made new And the joy will never die, that's paradise
In another corner of this world, met another man named Jim
Told me how twenty
sing to Lauren Bacall
And it's called Berlin
By Berlin, by the wall
You were five foot, ten inches tall
It was oh-so nice
Hey honey, it was
sing to Lauren Bacall
And it's called Berlin
By Berlin, by the wall
You were five foot, ten inches tall
It was oh-so nice
Hey honey, it was
prayers in the streetlight
They been spending most their lives
Livin' in a gangsta's paradise
They been spending most their lives
Livin' in
of Eden was very nice
Adam never work in Paradise
Eve meet snake, Paradise gone
She make Adam work from that day on
Methuselah spent all his life in
Six-foot-six, stood on the ground
Weighed two hundred and thirty-five pounds
But I saw that giant of a man brought down
To his knees by love
He
to the moon and the stranger
And your fall by the sword love affair with Erroll Flynn
in these times of compassion when conformity's in fashion
Say one more
hundred rooms
If you’re there all by yourself (Yes, you)
So I’ll take me my little one room paradise
And the man I love (And the man I love)
Well, that’s
outside
Wrapping gifts by the fireside
My family is here, Christmas day is here
It's that very special time of the year
Blessed time, a joyous time
One fine day as I was a-walkin' down the street
Spied a beggar man with rags upon his feet
Took a penny from my pocket
In his tin cup, I did drop
One fine day as I was a-walkin' down the street
Spied a beggar man with rags upon his feet
Took a penny from my pocket
In his tin cup, I did drop
One fine day as I was walking down the street
I spied a beggar man with rags upon his feet
Took a penny from my pocket in his tin cup I did drop it
the screams from paradise
They've fallen further than you realize
In El Salvador
Just like Poland is 'protected' by her Russian friends
The junta is
I hope you find some peace of mind in this lifetime
(Tell them, tell 'em, tell them the truth)
I hope you find some paradise
(Tell them, tell 'em
on "this man`s army"
They were old and crusty
She was twenty when the diner was a baby
He was the dishwasher, busy in the back, his hands covered with
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