paradise

i want to ride the river but the river is dry, too dry, we tried to climb a mountain but we got too high, too high, like foam from the lip of a rabid dog, we cling to a promise with lungs full of smog, i want to ride the river but the river is dry, too dry, oh my sweet lord, this could be a paradise, this could be a paradise, but we're skin and bone, our teeth are all gone, this could be a paradise, i want to ride the river but the river is dry, too dry, we tried to climb a mountain but we got too high, too high, how low can you go when you're held by a spell, dig a little deeper find a new kind of hell, dig a little deeper find a new kind of hell, oh my sweet lord, you don't call to say you love me anymore, this could be a paradise, this could be a paradise, but we're skin and bone, our teeth are all gone, this could be a paradise, this could be a paradise, but we're skin and bone, our teeth are all gone, this could be a paradise, it was heaven knowing you, it was heaven knowing you, it was heaven knowing you, it was heaven knowing you, this could be a paradise, this could be a paradise, but we're skin and bone, our teeth are all gone, this could be a paradise