Sunday Riot Club - Burned Out Paradise

Late night, hopin' on a prayer
Injected dreams, something you have never seen
Dropped down, thrash queen's about to die
Blacked out, she'll never see the final round

(Take me back home, take me back home, yeah)
From this burned-out paradise
(Take me back home, take me back home, yeah)
Out of this city of vice
(Take me back home, take me back home, yeah)
From this burned-out paradise
(Take me back home, take me back home, yeah)
Out of this city of vice

She got attached to the wild side
She got attached, she got attached
Another soul, from the wasteland
One of a kind, the one with the twisted mind
Rambling on, remains completely blind

(Take me back home, take me back home, yeah)
From this burned-out paradise
(Take me back home, take me back home, yeah)
Out of this city of vice
(Take me back home, take me back home, yeah)
From this burned-out paradise
(Take me back home, take me back home, yeah)
Out of this city of vice

(Take me back home, take me back home, yeah)
From this burned-out paradise
(Take me back home, take me back home, yeah)
Out of this city of vice
(Take me back home, take me back home, yeah)
From this burned-out paradise
(Take me back home, take me back home, yeah)
Out of this city of vice
(Take me back home, take me back home, yeah)
From this burned-out paradise
(Take me back home, take me back home, yeah)
Out of this city of vice

Written by:
Alexandre Maheux

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