the sky is grey the sand is grey and the ocean is grey and i feel right at home in this stunning monochrome alone in my way i smoke and i drink and every time i blink i have a tiny dream but as bad as i am i m proud of the fact that i m worse than i seem what kind of paradise am i looking for i ve got everything i want and still i want more maybe some tiny shiny key will wash up on the shore you walk through my walls like a ghost on tv you penetrate me and my little pink heart is on its little brown raft floating out to sea and what can i say but i m wired this way and you re wired to me and what can i do but wallow in you unintentionally what kind of paradise am i looking for i ve got everything i want and still i want more maybe some tiny shiny key will wash up on the shore regretfully i guess i ve only got three simple things to say why me why this now why this way with overtones ringing and undertows pulling away under a sky that is grey on sand that is grey by an ocean that s grey what kind of paradise am i looking for i ve got everything i want and still i want more maybe some tiny shiny key will wash up on the shore