Road To Paradise Lyrics

Road To Paradise Album: The Eleventh Hour Innocence is traded on the road to paradise when ambition starts to raise it's ugly head prizes won't be given for the last ones in the line and that's something that we all appear to dread Listen to the ravings of a disillusioned man as the rainy days collect to do their worst full of neat surprises is their sympathetic plan they will cut you up and sell you 'till it hurts We're all spinning on the roundabout We're all spinning on the roundabout We're all spinning on the roundabout I don't wish to fight just to prove that I'm right I don't want the world upside down I don't wish to fight just to prove that I'm right I just need the world spinning round I don't wish to fight just to prove that I'm right I just need the world spinning round All spinning on the roundabout We're all spinning on the roundabout Keep spinning on the roundabout We're all spinning on the roundabout