Disabled There Is No I In Team But Several In Multi-million Dollar Record Contract
She stood there and watch the building burn with a voice
trapped in side
She was too scared to even try and be burned alive
You don't under stand and you don't care “what difference
would it make”
You got the jacket and the spiky hair “what else can I
say?”
There is something in those sullen eyes that reminds me
we're in...
Paradise, Paradise, what difference would it make
Paradise, Paradise, what else can I say
You told me you would watch them drown with nothing they
could do
Because if they had the chance they'd do the same to you
There something in those sullen eyes
Paradise, Paradise, what difference would it make
Paradise, Paradise, what else can I say
