This is hell in paradise
We're all asleep or paralyzed
Why are we scared to verbalize
Our multi–color dreams

When will we come to realize
We're all stoned or pacified
While the boogie men organize
Their multi–level schemes

Underqualified for love
Overqualified for life
Sticking in our heads in slime
Thinking we're in our prime

Mesmerized by mythology
Hypnotized by ideology
Antagonized by reality
Vandalized by insanity
Desensitized by fraternity
Sanitized by policy
Jeopardized by lunacy

Penalized by apathy
Living in the world of fantasy
Dancing on hot coal
Waiting for the last call
It's Adam's ball
Eve's call
Eve’s call

Wake up, shake up, check out, work out, speak out, reach out, it's time to, time to, time to, to, to, to, to, to, to, to, to, to, to, to

This is hell in paradise
None of us wish to recognize
But do we want them to materialize 
An endangered species

Exorcise institution
Exercise intuition
Mobilize transition
With inspiration for life


Written by Yoko Ono © Ono Music 1985

Yoko Ono — vocals
Thomas Bartlett — keyboards, electronics 
Nico Muhly — string arrangements
Caleb Burhans, Patti Kilroy, Laura Lutzke, Courtney Orlando — violins 
Animals: Elephant, Baboon, Panther

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Hell In Paradise

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Guitar and Bass player who studied music in Princeton New Jersey and San Francisco California and played guitar and bass in Charlotte County Florida. I recorded three cds. Mostly for my parents to enjoy.

I think it's better to dance rather than to march through life. love, yoko