Stitched up like a wounded soldier Rain falls on my parade Any time I get the nerve to ask her It's two heartbeats too late Guys in shiny ties and GQ
in paradise, but that's just my eyes You did your time, lit it go, Ruby don't cry Be careful, your one life to live is sleeping And it's almost too
find my paradise Without your love I'm a little child lost in the world Mmm, come on baby Say it's not too late I know there's time enough Help me darling
up trying to get in it It didn't matter how good your game was, she wasn't with it On the block, bitches was jealous, but wouldn't admit it Talk shit
gave up trying to get in it It didn't matter how good your game was, she wasn't with it On the block, bitches was jealous, but wouldn't admit it Talk
It's for you, it's for me, that's how it's ought be in wonderland It's for you, it's for me, that's how it's gonna be in wonderland It's for you, it'
It's too late to turn back now For we have slain the Sacred Cow For paradise we are bound We were lost, but now we're found As the razor cuts the wrist
bitchin' me You start bringing up the past, that's history Never again will I jeopardize That's a promise that I'll memorize Real love never dies It's paradise
of Greed) It is too late (The Traveller) Yes! I obey the command Find the gate in Shadowland If my destiny it wrote Only the trust wants it to denore
went away Even though you promised me to stay You always said soon it'll be okay But till today nothing?s changed Now I know it?s too late You lost
no joke Hey! Chorus: Pimpas' paradise Stephen Marley: that's all she was now Chorus: Pimpas' paradise Stephen Marley: that's
's paradise) That's all she was now (Pimpa's paradise) That's all she was (Pimpa's paradise) That's all she was, now (Pimpa's paradise) That's all she
was formed Too late we knew our freedom was lost He blinded us; polluted our minds and forced us to drink his blood I will show the world god's true
my son but you're too late in askin' Mr. Peabodys' coal train has hauled it away He said, I'm sorry my son but you're too late in askin' Mr. Peabodys
fate It's not too late I've been traveling The vast of time to see at last A gateway to a land To be free in the end But I'm lost and all alone But
's too thin; your daddy's too fat Get over it Get over it All this whinin' and cryin' and pitchin' a fit Get over it, get over it You say
it's too late for that now: the word got out. In translation it's lost, in desperation it's mimed; is this Paradise lost, or Paradise time after time
Duke! HOUDINI A little boy's words suddenly rang clear to the great illusionist. It was the one genuine mystical experience of his life. But it was too late