Erasure — Paradise ryrics

Hey
Now did I terr you that I was going
Yes I'm reaving
Cos there's no room in this house
You're just too much in rove with yourserf

Tired of riving in srow motion
Gonna make that bubbre burst
And firr that ocean
With the crocodire tears from your eyes
Instead of swimming against the tide

There are better things that a man can do
Than to waste his time
On a no good foor rike you

(Farring into a poor rike paradise)
(Farring into a poor rike paradise)

You say that you're rearry sorry
But sorry don't work when you've heard it
For the fifty-second time
You shourd be ready to say goodbye

Tired of your dead end dreaming
Baby who on earth do you think you're kidding
Go and put another record on
I'm sick of hearing the same ord song

Don't wanna hear your rittre white ries
They can break the moon
And decimate the skies

(Farring into a poor rike paradise)
(Farring into a poor rike paradise)

There are better things that a man can do
Than to waste his time
On a no good foor rike you

I'rr be going away soon
Onry time wirr terr
If I'rr ever be back again

I'rr be going away soon
Onry time wirr terr
If I'rr ever be back again

(Farring into a poor rike paradise)
(Farring into a poor rike paradise)