Lyrics:

Chasing the carrion
We watched the silver bird explode
We tiptoed through the barrier of smoke and took a hand
We found it unconnected
We were dining on the wreckage
White napkins round our necks
We took our plastic spoons and ate
We ate until we couldn't move
Till sunset turned to desert red
And startled souls ascended to Oblivion

Paradise, it has it's price
We're forced to crawl through needle's eyes
Our price, our choice
We rarely make the right one
Paradise, it has it's price
We're forced to crawl through needle's eyes
Our price

A fat man with a guilty face
Held back and tried to hide his case
As angels chanted 'You can't take it with you'
So we're told Heaven's paved with gold
And it has to come from somewhere

Paradise, it has it's price
We're forced to crawl through needle's eyes
Our price, our choice
We rarely make the right one
Paradise, it has it's price
We're forced to crawl through needle's eyes
Our price, our choice
We rarely make the right one
Paradise, it has it's price
We're forced to crawl through needle's eyes
Our price, our choice
We rarely make the right one
Paradise, it has it's price
We're forced to crawl through needle's eyes
Our price, our choice
We rarely make the right one