Garden Of Eden - The Strypes

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 breathin'

But you can’t see the fruit for the trees

In the Garden of Eden

Callin' the shots yeah runnin' the show

Crackin' the whip, you’re the man in the know

Got your eye on the ball and your ear to the ground

Run with the hare but you bark with the hound

High as a bird on the life you’re leadin'

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 she wanted?

You may find out in time…

High as a kite on the air you’re breathin'

But you can’t see the fruit for the trees

High as a bird on the life you’re leadin'

But you can’t see the fruit for the trees

In the Garden of Eden

Garden of Eden

In the Garden of Eden

Garden of Eden