Rupert Hine
Rupert Hine - Innocents In Paradise songtekst
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It's a street where no one walks alone It's a cul-de-sac And it will probably burn It's so dry - And great if you make it over the wall Nursing your cuts you're surprised by the gloved hand On your shoulder And it's you or him No ifs or buts You'll be broken before you learn to love Innocents in paradise Headlong into sacrifice Innocents in paradise Lighting fires on the ice That's a bad place you're hiding now Breaking doors to rest in no-mans-land It's a house of cards And it should certainly fall It's so high You think you're safer like rats underground You're hunted for something you don't understand You'll grope for cracks And it's you or them No ifs or buts You'll be broken before you learn to love Innocents in paradise Headlong into sacrifice Innocents in paradise Lighting fires on the ice If Hell is where we go to learn It might as well be here on Earth If Heaven is the place we earn When all our deeds are judged enough Then should your concrete footsteps stop To watch this town go down in flames You'll feel your feet touch grass again Could be you'll find you're going sane Innocents in paradise Headlong into sacrifice Innocents in paradise Lighting fires on the ice Marimba, timbales & tom-toms: Phil Collins Guitars: Phil Palmer