E
D
A
E
D
A
E
D
A
E
D
A
E
D
E
Dear Mother, Can you hear me whining?
E
D
It’s been 3 whole weeks since
G
B
I have left your home
E
D
E
This sudden fear has left me trembling
E
D
‘Cause now it seems
G
B
that I am out here on my own
G
B
And I’m feeling all alone…
E
G
A
Pay attention to the cracked streets,
C
and broken homes
E
G
B
Some call it slums, some call it nice…
E
G
I want to take you through a wasteland
A
C
I like to call my home…
E
B
Welcome to Paradise
E
D
A
E
D
A
E
D
E
A gunshot rings out at the station
E
D
Another urchin snaps,
G
B
and left dead on his own
E
D
E
It makes me wonder why I’m still here
E
D
For some strange reason
G
B
it’s now feeling like my home
G
B
And I’m never gonna go…
E
G
A
Pay attention to the cracked streets,
C
and broken homes
E
G
B
Some call it slums, some call it nice…
E
G
I want to take you through a wasteland
A
C
I like to call my home…
E
B
E
Welcome to Paradise
E
D
E
Dear Mother, Can you hear me laughing?
E
D
It’s been six whole months since
G
B
I have left your home
E
D
E
It makes me wonder why I’m still here
E
D
For some strange reason
G
B
it’s now feeling like my home
G
B
And I’m never gonna go…
E
G
A
Pay attention to the cracked streets,
C
and broken homes
E
G
B
Some call it slums, some call it nice…
E
G
I want to take you through a wasteland
A
C
I like to call my home…
E
B
E
Welcome to Paradise
E
D
A
E
D
A
E
D
A
E
D
A
E
B
D
A
C
G
