Paradise

I know what it s like to be down here,
 cause I ve been down here before.
 It feels like some kind of paradise,
 Gives me something worth fighting for.
 There s a fire in my belly, now you ve come unstuck,
 You been feeding off my scraps, now you re out of luck,
 And the clouds are dispersed and there s joy and here comes the sun.
 And you think it s all about you,
 Yeah, you think it s all about you.
 See, you don t possess the style you say you possess
 And I don t believe you for a minute, you re a mess.
 You ve got too far, now you won t be coming back.
 You said that s all they had left when you came back in those stupid shoe,
 I know you couldn t bare to face me, so you said you had the flu.
 You re a top flight gunner, who loves to shoot the runner,
 Maybe I m destructive, more constructive than you.
 And you think it s all about you,
 Yeah, you think it s all about you.
 Go and do whatever you do,
 cause you think it s all about you.
 It s all about you,
 It s all about you,
 It s all about you,
 It s all about you.