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You've got a knack for geography and there's no place that you don't knowThe streets are paved with memories and she writes down every oneYou met up with Judy and her teenage skinhead friends in the parkI followed youI wanted to hear what you were saying"Do you think he's cute?""Do you think she's jealous?""Do you think they're going out on Friday night?"There's no better place, there's no better place than paradiseThere's no better way to kill tomorrow than staying out with us tonightDo you believe in virginity and do you like to sing along?I went out to Modern Mondays just to hear that songNow he's into psychedelic music and grew his hair out longHe doesn't notice youHe doesn't pretend to seem impressedBecause he's doomed and coolAnd everything's changingI wonder where everybody goes when they get oldThere's no better place, there's no better place than paradiseThere's no better way to kill tomorrow than staying out with us tonight From Letras Mania