Lyrics

This is hell in paradise We're all asleep or paralyzed Why are we scared to verbalize Our multi–color dreams When will we come to realize We're all stoned or pacified While the boogie men organize Their multi–level schemes Underqualified for love Overqualified for life Sticking in our heads in slime Thinking we're in our prime Mesmerized by mythology Hypnotized by ideology Antagonized by reality Vandalized by insanity Desensitized by fraternity Sanitized by policy Jeopardized by lunacy Penalized by apathy Living in the world of fantasy Dancing on hot coal Waiting for the last call It's Adam's ball Eve's call Eve's call Wake up, shake up, check out, work out, speak out, reach out, it's time to, time to, time to, to, to, to, to, to, to, to, to, to, to, to This is hell in paradise None of us wish to recognize But do we want them to materialize An endangered species Exorcise institution Exercise intuition Mobilize transition With inspiration for life