Destination Paradise Lyrics

Oh my fingers won't tap Or stay still in my lap I'm glued to the box (to the) speeches and fireworks Get up off of that kitchen floor I don't know what you're crying for Get up out of that comfy chair I can take you anywhere I'm your strong defender with a heart of ice And I've no illusions that what I do is right And so it's destination paradise For you and I The windows are closed So nobody knows It's raining out there On the poor and the powerless Get up off of that kitchen floor I don't know what you're crying for Get up out of that comfy chair I can take you anywhere I'm your strong defender with a heart of ice And I've no illusions that what I do is right And so it's destination paradise For you and I