Paranoid
I've got the feeling that they're comin' round the corner
Look around but i don't see anyone
Never leave the house because i know they're watching
When you come in be careful what you say
Peace of mind
I want it the way that it was before
I'm feeling paranoid
I just can't turn off that voice
I didn't have a choice
I know they're out to get me
I can feel it coming down in the morning
Shadow passes in the world starts looking wrong
I see you with them but i think you're working for them
Haven't slept, i can't trust anyone
Peace of mind
I want it the way that it was before
So... who... are... you
I can't trust anyone
I'm feeling paranoid
I just can't turn off that voice
I didn't have a choice
I know they're out to get me
I'm feeling paranoid
I just can't turn off that voice
I didn't have a choice
I know they're out to get me
I think i think i think i need my
I think i think i need my head examined
I think i think i think i need my
I think i think i need my head examined
Paraoid, paranoid, paranoid
I'm feeling paraniod
I just can't turn off that voice
Writer/s: Bobaflex / Tony Battaglia