Idiot Paradise Songtext
von DIRK.

Wake up every day
Conjure up a smile
Get back on track

Old enough to fake
Drunk enough to drive
To Idiot Paradise

Guess that we belong
Guess that we belong
Night is over


Hood and broken shades
Crumbled up inside
Get back on track

Eyes ready to try
Looking for a fight
Night ain′t over

And I guess that we belong
Guess that we belong
Guess that we belong

Wake up every day
Conjure up a smile
Get back on track