The Strypes - Garden Of Eden lyrics

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 Callin’ the shots, yeah running the show Crackin’ 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