Broken Homes

Welcome To Paradise



Dear mother,

Can you hear me whining?

It's been three whole weeks

Since I left your home

This sudden fear has left me trembling

Cause now it seems that I am out here on my own

And I'm feeling so alone



Pay attention to the cracked streets

And broken homes

Some call it the slums

Some call it nice

I want to take you through a wasteland I like to call my home

Welcome to paradise



A gunshot rings out at the station

Another urchin snaps and left dead on his own

It makes me wonder why I'm still here

For some strange reason it's now

Feeling like my home

And I'm never gonna go



Pay attention to the cracked streets

And broken homes

Some call it the slums

Some call it nice

I want to take you through a wasteland I like to call my home

Welcome to paradise
Dear mother, can you hear me laughing