Texty:
Have Heart Pave Paradise

, I think of the life left for me back home: A "paradise" to watch their "greener grass" grow, and all the time to feel alone. pave paradise put the

roam, I think of the life left for me back home: A "paradise" to watch their "greener grass" grow, and all the time to feel alone. pave paradise put

roam, I think of the life left for me back home: A "paradise" to watch their "greener grass" grow, and all the time to feel alone. pave paradise put

this place was paradise Green and blue colors of the sea It's still alive so it shall return Eventually, oh, oh, oh The sacred builders, the chosen ones Have

We set our eyes to Zion Jah, Jah people ride on Tell me Mr. Deadman? Do you have the answer? How you can get to Heaven? Do you have the answer? Hey Mr

took. Ask no questions, hear no lies And you'll be living in the comfort of a fool's paradise. You're already dead, you're already dead, You're already

piss On your smouldering faith And the mouldering face Of this world long a paradise lost This is the end of everything Hear the growing chora that a

upon our heads / Still paved with gold become the roads that we now tread / Covered with sores and drunk with plain mortality / We have no thing so

piss On your smouldering faith And the mouldering face Of this world long a paradise lost This is the end of everything Hear the growing chora that a