| Song | Radio Arcade |
| Artist | Kill Paradise |
| Album | The Second Effect |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I believe in the sand beneath my toes | |
| Nobody knows | |
| Nobody knows | |
| I believe that everything is free | |
| Try just to help me breath | |
| Nothing is ever the same | |
| Who's left to blame | |
| Were all the same | |
| The people that fight for our name | |
| That is your reasoning (x2) | |
| (oh oh oh oh .) | |
| (chores) | |
| Oh my god she's back again | |
| The music made her happy and | |
| She's hold'n hands | |
| She brought a friend | |
| Forever she's a dancer | |
| What the heck's an attitude? | |
| She's dancing and her face is nude | |
| She twirls her dress like fancy food | |
| Forever she's a dancer | |
| Watch her move and dance to the music | |
| Make your move and dance with her do it | |
| The more that you do | |
| Baby that's the more you stay true | |
| Get down deep in love | |
| Angel sent from up above | |
| (oh she knows, oh she knows it now) | |
| Fall over ocean side fighting just to stay alive | |
| (oh she knows, oh she knows it now) | |
| I believe in stars | |
| I believe in sky | |
| THE MORE YOU KNOW | |
| THE LESS YOU KNOW | |
| The more you try | |
| So believe in the music | |
| It will take you right threw it | |
| Yo it's the tick-tock rippen | |
| I make the beets that go | |
| I got the synthesizer glistening in every note | |
| Yo hope floats | |
| (sucker what?) | |
| You know we turn it on | |
| Like lights of a dawn | |
| I be sip'n perignon | |
| Now scream | |
| You know we bout to dream | |
| We got the beets bumping | |
| So you know we wana lean | |
| Figure it out baby | |
| You know this music is crazy | |
| Ain't no lazy hazy baby | |
| The lazy will never phase me | |
| Drip it out |
| I believe in the sand beneath my toes | |
| Nobody knows | |
| Nobody knows | |
| I believe that everything is free | |
| Try just to help me breath | |
| Nothing is ever the same | |
| Who' s left to blame | |
| Were all the same | |
| The people that fight for our name | |
| That is your reasoning x2 | |
| oh oh oh oh. | |
| chores | |
| Oh my god she' s back again | |
| The music made her happy and | |
| She' s hold' n hands | |
| She brought a friend | |
| Forever she' s a dancer | |
| What the heck' s an attitude? | |
| She' s dancing and her face is nude | |
| She twirls her dress like fancy food | |
| Forever she' s a dancer | |
| Watch her move and dance to the music | |
| Make your move and dance with her do it | |
| The more that you do | |
| Baby that' s the more you stay true | |
| Get down deep in love | |
| Angel sent from up above | |
| oh she knows, oh she knows it now | |
| Fall over ocean side fighting just to stay alive | |
| oh she knows, oh she knows it now | |
| I believe in stars | |
| I believe in sky | |
| THE MORE YOU KNOW | |
| THE LESS YOU KNOW | |
| The more you try | |
| So believe in the music | |
| It will take you right threw it | |
| Yo it' s the ticktock rippen | |
| I make the beets that go | |
| I got the synthesizer glistening in every note | |
| Yo hope floats | |
| sucker what? | |
| You know we turn it on | |
| Like lights of a dawn | |
| I be sip' n perignon | |
| Now scream | |
| You know we bout to dream | |
| We got the beets bumping | |
| So you know we wana lean | |
| Figure it out baby | |
| You know this music is crazy | |
| Ain' t no lazy hazy baby | |
| The lazy will never phase me | |
| Drip it out |
| I believe in the sand beneath my toes | |
| Nobody knows | |
| Nobody knows | |
| I believe that everything is free | |
| Try just to help me breath | |
| Nothing is ever the same | |
| Who' s left to blame | |
| Were all the same | |
| The people that fight for our name | |
| That is your reasoning x2 | |
| oh oh oh oh. | |
| chores | |
| Oh my god she' s back again | |
| The music made her happy and | |
| She' s hold' n hands | |
| She brought a friend | |
| Forever she' s a dancer | |
| What the heck' s an attitude? | |
| She' s dancing and her face is nude | |
| She twirls her dress like fancy food | |
| Forever she' s a dancer | |
| Watch her move and dance to the music | |
| Make your move and dance with her do it | |
| The more that you do | |
| Baby that' s the more you stay true | |
| Get down deep in love | |
| Angel sent from up above | |
| oh she knows, oh she knows it now | |
| Fall over ocean side fighting just to stay alive | |
| oh she knows, oh she knows it now | |
| I believe in stars | |
| I believe in sky | |
| THE MORE YOU KNOW | |
| THE LESS YOU KNOW | |
| The more you try | |
| So believe in the music | |
| It will take you right threw it | |
| Yo it' s the ticktock rippen | |
| I make the beets that go | |
| I got the synthesizer glistening in every note | |
| Yo hope floats | |
| sucker what? | |
| You know we turn it on | |
| Like lights of a dawn | |
| I be sip' n perignon | |
| Now scream | |
| You know we bout to dream | |
| We got the beets bumping | |
| So you know we wana lean | |
| Figure it out baby | |
| You know this music is crazy | |
| Ain' t no lazy hazy baby | |
| The lazy will never phase me | |
| Drip it out |