[Intro] Welcome to Paradise. Your happiness is guaranteed. Please enjoy your stay. E-e-error… Please disregard that. [Verse 1] Blue skies painted perfectly, Everybody smiles at me. Every morning feels the same, Nobody cries, nobody complains. Coffee tastes like yesterday, The same three strangers wave my way. I swear I’ve seen that woman before, Standing by the same red door. [Pre-Chorus] Something flickers in the sky, A little crack in paradise. I ask a question, no reply, Just another programmed smile. [Chorus] Error in paradise, p-p-paradise, Something’s wrong behind those pretty eyes. Perfect people, perfect lies, Who’s controlling our lives? Error in paradise, system down, There’s something buried underneath this town. S-s-smile, everything’s fine, Welcome to your manufactured life. [Verse 2] There’s a little girl who never grows, A garden where the same wind blows. The sun goes down at half past nine, Every single fucking time. I tried to leave, I found a wall, But nobody believes me at all. They say I’m tired, say I’m confused, Then offer me a happiness review. [Pre-Chorus] Something flickers in the sky, A little crack in paradise. I ask a question, no reply, Just another programmed smile. [Chorus] Error in paradise, p-p-paradise, Something’s wrong behind those pretty eyes. Perfect people, perfect lies, Who’s controlling our lives? Error in paradise, system down, There’s something buried underneath this town. S-s-smile, everything’s fine, Welcome to your manufactured life. [Bridge] Attention, resident. Unauthorised thoughts detected. Please remain calm. Your happiness is mandatory. … What happens if I refuse? … E-e-error. Resident noncompliant. Initiating reset. [Final Chorus] Error in paradise, p-p-paradise, I can see the truth behind their eyes. Perfect people, perfect lies, I’m tearing down your paradise. Error in paradise, system down, Watch the perfect world come crashing down. S-s-smile, everything’s fine, I’m breaking out of your manufactured life. [Outro] Reset complete. Welcome to Paradise. Your happiness is guaranteed. … Wait. Haven’t we done this before?
