She was sold at the paradise flats
Tell me, what d'you think of that?
No goodbye
Just a pat on the back
Well I know she's made her mind up
That she don't need me around
[unknown] what you're trying to do to me
Your trying to screw me down
Right through the ground oh yeah
In paradise flats there's rooms for hire No-one cares who you are
You won't come back, it's too late now
You've been seen too much
I know what you are
You won't come back, no you won't come back
Well I know she's made her mind up
That she don't need me around
[unknown] what you're trying to do to me
Your trying to screw me down
Right through the ground oh yeah