Garden Of Eden

(album: Spitting Image - 2017)

Got your foot in the door, got your name on the bill
Got your head in the clouds and your hand in the till
Carry yourself like you're born to be King
Think I could make you a prince with the gifts I bring

High as a kite on the air you're breathing
But you can't see the fruit for the trees
In the Garden of Eden

Calling the shots, yeah running the show
Cracking the whip, you're the man in the know
Got your eye on the ball and your ear to the ground
You run with the hare and you bark with the hound

High as a bird on the life you're leading
But you can't see the fruit for the trees
In the Garden of Eden

Hunter or hunted? Superstition or prayer?
Are you coming or going? Are you here or there?
Tell me the difference between a truth and a lie
What was it you wanted? You might find out in time

High as a kite on the air you're breathing
But you can't see the fruit for the trees
High as a bird on the life you're leading
But you can't see the fruit for the trees
In the Garden of Eden
The Garden of Eden
In the Garden of Eden
The Garden of Eden