Analysis:
It's been three whole weeks(3) - first verse is describes Billie's struggles to adapt to the new environment. It's surely nothing like home - there's so much insecurity, and loneliness, living with a group of strangers.
Pay attention to the cracked streets(9) - cracked streets to refers to gangs, drugs and violence on the streets at night
Some call it the slums / Some call it nice(11,12) - it depends on how you look at the broken home; if you're homeless it's a paradise, but if you left a livable home like Billie they may seem as slums
Another urchin snaps and left dead on his own (18) - "urchin" is a little kid trying to live like a grownup thug. Sometimes kids get caught in the middle of gun fights between gangs and drug dealers, occasionally some die.
Feeling like my home(21) - Billie new "home," which in the heart of social chaos, now seems like his home. Maybe because it's better live life like that than having to eat the wrath of his mom everyday when he used live with her. When you're on your own you live by your own rules...
Lyrics:
- Dear mother,
- Can you hear me whining?
- It's been three whole weeks
- Since that I have left your home
- This sudden fear has left me trembling
- Cause now it seems that I am out here on my own
- And I'm feeling so alone
- Pay attention to the cracked streets
- And the broken homes
- Some call it the slums
- Some call it nice
- I want to take you through
- a wasteland I like to call my home
- Welcome To Paradise
- A gunshot rings out at the station
- Another urchin snaps and left dead on his own
- It makes me wonder why I'm still here
- For some strange reason it's now
- Feeling like my home
- And I'm never gonna go
- Pay attention to the cracked streets
- And the broken homes
- Some call it slums
- Some call it nice
- I want to take you through
- a wasteland I like to call
- my home
- Welcome To Paradise
- Dear mother,
- Can you hear me laughing
- It's been six whole months
- Since that I have left your home
- It makes me wonder why I'm still here
- For some strange reason it's now
- Feeling like my home
- And I'm never gonna go
- Pay attention to the cracked streets
- And the broken homes
- Some call it the slums
- Some call it nice
- I want to take you through
- a wasteland I like to call my home
- Welcome To Paradise
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