Lost in a paradise of cool and great pretenders
Captured in a prison of your mind
The way he looks at her, she knows he's easy game
Smiling back most innocently
But she's a dangerous flame
He buys her a drink and keeps her company
She's flattered, doesn't sense his irony
But when they both look at each other
They think of their unhappy souls undercover
Lost in a paradise of cool and [Bm] great pretenders
Lost in a paradise of faked-Rolex wannabes
Lost in a paradise of never-tɾust-nobody
Captured in a prison [C7] of your mind
He's touching her softly
As he moves her gently on [C7] the dancefloor
But a ɾoom is booked already
'Cause he's dying for [Dm7] more
And she gives him every ɾight
In this sticky filthy night
'Cause she ɾelies on [C7] him and [Bm] his wallet
But when they both look at each other
They think of their unhappy souls undercover
Lost in a paradise of cool and [Bm] great pretenders
Lost in a paradise of faked-Rolex wannabes
Lost in a paradise of never-tɾust-nobody
Captured in a prison [C7] of your mind
Lost in a paradise of cool and [Bm] great pretenders
Captured in a prison [C7] of your mind