| Intro: |
| Eb C# Ab |
| Eb |
| Dear mother, |
| C# Eb |
| Can you hear me whining? |
| Eb C# |
| It's been three whole weeks |
| F# Bb |
| Since that I have left your home |
| Eb C# Eb |
| This sudden fear has left me trembling |
| Eb C# F# Bb |
| Cause now it seems that I am out here on my own |
| F# Bb |
| And I'm feeling so alone |
| Chorus: |
| Eb F# |
| Pay attention to the cracked streets |
| C B |
| And the broken homes |
| Eb F# |
| Some call it the slums |
| Bb |
| Some call it nice |
| Eb F# |
| I want to take you through |
| Ab |
| a wasteland I like to call |
| B Eb Bb |
| my home |
| Eb |
| Welcome To Paradise |
| Bridge: |
| Eb C# Ab |
| A gunshot rings out at the station |
| Another urchin snaps and left dead on his own |
| It makes me wonder why I'm still here |
| For some strange reason it's now |
| Feeling like my home |
| And I'm never gonna go |
| Repeat Chorus |
| Dear mother, |
| Can you hear me laughing |
| It's been six whole months since |
| Since that I have left your home |
| It makes me wonder why I'm still here |
| For some strange reason it's now |
| Feeling like my home |
| And I'm never gonna go |
| Bridge: |
| C# Eb Eb Eb x4 |
| Repeat Chorus |
| Ending: |
| Eb Eb C# Eb x4 |
Chords rating


