go on your search
escape your own crosses
walk half the earth and swim across the sea
till you´re bruised an battered
and all the freedom has ever brought you
is inner hollowness

Anie locks herself up in a room filled with darkness
and all you laugh about is how she wet her bed last night again
but all I really pitty is the fool
for who mocks the weak is the sickest one of all

you´re so consumed with all the wrong
if there´s a paradies
we´re missing the point of life oh jaaaa
I a­n´t here to please you nor me
solidly please god
all others wasting time

as a young girl you seek for a picture of one´s tomorrow
and all you get shoved up with it to be
skinny of beautiful
well then tell me what happens to those
who don´t obtain the thins they socall
forever young

cause there´s no way out
once the season´s passed you by
and you can take all the money and gold
she won´t be dancing that I keep promising to me

paradise paradise paradise....

Joany works as a supermarket directer
she´s got four kids just on her own
she feeds with a proud smile
and I´ve never witnessed her once complain
for the richest are those who give love to one
on a daily base