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Living in paradise
It’s all ok
When I stop running
And I get back to paradise
Paradise, paradise
When I get back to paradise
I see winged ones flying
without the drive
See I bus tables and my
Homie Castro is a waiter
I can't wait to blow and say
"I told you so haters!" living the life of a
Egotistical
I see you again
You're so beautiful
That I'm in paradise
Each time I see you again
I remember some hidden valley
Where the skies are never still
right
We're gonna tear through those walls
Hold on, there's no end in sight
Let the music bite
The sonic dynamite
Let's light it
The sonic dynamite
paradise
Everyday with you My King
It feels like paradise
I see God within
Looking into your eyes
Many tried to break you down
They didn't think I would stay
I wanna welcome you to paradise (paradise)
Welcome to paradise
Like you on a safari on a Jeep
While making music on HD
It's like being caught up in
sheet music
'Bout games that we played when we was cheat code using
Y'all some Urkels so Imma keep your wins low (Winslow)
Breaking sonic barriers
homie
Walk by faith, to see me is to know me
Undeniable, reliable, as fly as they come
The prodigal son and I am the one
Insurmountable funds, that's
Ahh ahh ahh
My island paradise, Jamaica!
Ahh ahh ahh
My island paradise
I am from a place where reggae music is like the trade winds that blow
I am
Degrading the state of music as a whole
Bitch
A lot of things I wanna see
But you don't wanna fuck with me
Or the music I use as my therapy
Bitch
Yuh
I been
alive got no worries to hide
Just slowly drifting by see all the pretty lights
While staring at the sky
I really feel alive in paradise
I really feel
to work in the record store.
I had everything before anyone.
I was there in the Paradise Garage DJ booth with Larry Levan.
I was there in Jamaica
to work in the record store.
I had everything before anyone.
I was there in the Paradise Garage DJ booth with Larry Levan.
I was there in Jamaica
to work in the record store.
I had everything before anyone.
I was there in the Paradise Garage DJ booth with Larry Levan.
I was there in Jamaica
Yeah, I'm giving it over
Music by Peter Furler and Steve Taylor / Lyrics by Steve Taylor
©©2002 Dawn Treader Music (admin. by EMI Christian Music
mind
You are my paradise
You are my paradise
You are my paradise
You are my paradise
Every time I'm with you always lose track of time
And if I lose my
waves all around me
Please repeat the melody
Till it resonates with me
I'm a sonic seeker
I'm a sonic seeker
Find my peace inside the music
Building
I'm out all i do think about you
I'm all alone drinking on the memories of you
Ten thousand miles, two world apart
I wanna see you closer, I
by my side, yeah
Feel your hair in the wind when we ride, yeah
Look into your eyes I see the sky
Look into your eyes I see the sky
Thinking you're
of wah is said by the dead, yh yh
I treat my music like that butter let it spread, yh yh
Stick with my day ones, I don't need new friends
I put my soul in
but to hear me
I hope you're listening
It's where the rhythm brings you to ecstasy
Let's goI
I could show you (paradise)
Follow me (to paradise
Don't make these go blam
I feel like Sonic whenever I
Hop on the beat, man
You boys can't catch up
I put my soul in this music while even
With Sol
right now
Yo, when music temptations can't be resisted
Fifths will be inconsistent, make me a misfit
Listed as a phenomenon, I got an oncoming bomb
Livin' in a gangsta's paradise
Tell me why are we so blind to see
That the ones we hurt are you and me?
Tell me why are we so blind to see
That
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