WHAT DOES PARADISE MEAN TO A JUNKIE ON THE STREETS,
IS IT CAVIAR N CHAMPAGNE,LAYIN DOWN ON SATIN SHEETS,
IS IT BASKIN IN THE MIDDAY SUN ON AN ISLAND FAR AWAY,
WELL IF U ASKED ME THIS QUESTION THEN THIS IS WHAT ID SAY.
U CAN KEEP YA SHINY DIAMONDS U CAN KEEP YA SAND N SEA,
CUZ THEYRE JUST MATERIAL THINGS N THEY DONT MEANALL TO ME,
U CAN KEEP YA CAVIAR N CHAMPAGNE KEEP YA SATIN SHEETS,YA CANT LAY DOWN IN A BED AT NIGHT WHEN YA LIVIN ON THE STREETS,
YA CAN KEEP YA PORSCHE CARRERA AND YA PLATINUM N GOLD,
THEYRE NO GOOD TO ANY JUNKIE CUZ THEYLL ONLY END UP SOLD,
WELL MY IDEA OF PARADISE IS A ROOF ABOVE MY HEAD,
AND TO OPEN UP MY EYES EACH DAY AND FIND THAT IM NOT DEAD,
ITS THE THOUGHT OF NO COLD TURKEY N ALWAYS REMAINING CALM,
CUZ PARADISE IS NICE WHEN THERES A NEEDLE IN YA ARM,
AND ITS NEVER NEEDING GEAR CUZ THEY GIVE IT TO YA FREE,
THERES NO SWEATS NO SHAKES NO AGONY THIS IS PARADISE TO ME,
ITS NOT LOSING MY 3 CHILDREN N ITS WATCHING AS THEY GROW,CTD...