Perfumes Of Paradise

<br>Somebody`s threatened you, well, you know why<br>Time now to pay for misdeeds you deny<br>Life can be cheerless in intensive care<br>Keep a cool head and you won`t know you`re there<br>You won`t need a shot when you sniff just a drop<br>of the perfumes of paradise!<br>(&quot;Then we`re dead!&quot;)<br><br>Bulldoze the street where they said you were born<br>Take a new name and before it put &quot;Lord&quot;<br>Tranquil and slow, nostrils aglow with the perfumes of paradise<br><br>From my bed to the street it is 30 paces (and getting nearer)<br>and I sniff and repent in all the right places<br>and a speeding truck crashes into the front door<br>and the telephone rings and says, &quot;Have you no conscience?&quot;<br><br>When planning a genocide, starting a war<br>say that it`s gentler than others before<br>It sells lots of TV`s and ribbons and flags<br>and makes all the doubters look spineless and bad<br><br>Even big heads of state should spray in their wake<br>The perfumes of paradise