On the land beyond the beach Where the smell of flowers feels the air There's a man beyond your reach There's no trouble that can touch from there He's the ruler of the island, citizens will suffer for his life They go hungry everyday, sing to me a case of far-off place. There's something wrong in Paradise Now someone's got to pay the price I'm sorry sir I can't be nice, there's something wrong in Paradise. Eating up the grapes and fruits in a garden that's beyond compare He don't ever have to move, servants cared up to his ev'ry care He's so fool and violent wrong, he's oblivious to maidens gone Bits so hungerly and moans, not so distant from his safety zone. There's something wrong in Paradise Now someone's got to pay the price I'm sorry sir but I'm not blind, there's something wrong in Paradise. On the land beyond the beach There the smell of bloodshed feels the air And a man beyond your reach He's asleep and doesn't seem to care There's a banging at his door, it's the rebel army on before Now they're pretty wrong their way acting so much like the man they hate. There's something wrong in Paradise Now someone's got to pay the price I'm sorry sir I won't be nice, there's something wrong in Paradise So many wrong in paradise