Paradise Then - текст песни
Paradise Then
She prayed but got the ansaphone, said 'God's not home, try later....' Heard the tone, a trumpet call. Down came the walls and smashed her Skull. The lady strolled to Heaven, but the golden gates were locked. The drains were blocked, the fountains wrecked, a ragged queue stretched Round the fence. And tents pitched, angels wearing leather - burning Broken harps. The ghetto blasters blasting Rimsky-Korsakov, distorted. Waltzing naked to the pool, and casting lines and shooting pool on Plastic barges. Flashin g sign says 'Make a fortune! Take your time!' A Wine was free, the bar was busy, ladies easy - gave receipts. And angel Police would take a bribe, just quote the Bible, chapter, verse. And Curse the devil, curse his wife - the mice are playing, the cat's away! Can let their hair down for a day - she prayed again and joined the Party!
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