Hanging about in the sun with Prozac Annie and the Schizo alcoholics The sharp edged shadows and these mad electronics The barbecue's burning with the moon ray sensations I'm lying on my back and watching cloud formations
Trying to see the beauty minus the black inside She told me people came here to get drunk before they died
Too many problems and not enough solutions Ms. Monroe is in the bathroom taking care of her ablutions Hiding myself behind illusions, stand back And watch the evolution of the secondhand lives you're using
So many fucked up souls in this locality I need the choice of some relative banality The raw twistings of your mind spewing forth As you stare at me is fucking scaring me
Paradise lost and paradise found I'm just trying to keep my feet on the ground Paradise lost and paradise found And I'm just trying to get lost in my sound
Paradise lost and paradise found I'm just trying to keep my feet on the ground I'm just trying to keep my feet on the ground
Storms rage across metallic skies Reflecting in the multi-faceted eyes Of lazy buzzing flies, the heavens collide In primeval cacophonies, I contemplate my demise And hope the gods are appeased
A long distance love affair that's alive but barely breathing A thousand times I thought about leaving Giving all this up and put myself at your mercy But still scared to death about the fact you might hurt me
Instead I came here and became an agony uncle And now I'm saddled with this freaky carbuncle Who's stalking me forcefully and I'm begging her Please let me go about my business peacefully
Let my days flow seamlessly 'Cause since you've been around Everything's got so messy, you stress me God bless me and test me daily
Paradise lost and paradise found I'm just trying to keep my feet on the ground Paradise lost and paradise found And I'm just trying to get lost in my sound
Paradise lost and paradise found I'm just trying to keep my feet on the ground I'm just trying to keep my feet on the ground
Well, it's the original tales of the unexpected You thought I couldn't do it now stand corrected 'Cause I'm connected to every nerve ending Cerebral cortex messages I'm sending
There's two sides to every story black and white The day and night, wrong and right And the paradise lost and found All inside this sound
Paradise lost and paradise found I'm just trying to keep my feet on the ground Paradise lost and paradise found And I'm just trying to get lost in my sound
Paradise lost and paradise found I'm just trying to keep my feet on the ground I'm just trying to keep my feet on the ground
Paradise lost and paradise found I'm just trying to keep my feet on the ground Paradise lost and paradise found And I'm just trying to get lost in my sound
Paradise lost and paradise found I'm just trying to keep my feet on the ground I'm just trying to keep my feet on the ground