Letras: Swollen Members. Other. Paranoia.

chorus:

(moka only)
It's all in your head
you need to unwind
your losing your grip
the paranoia never ends

It's all in your head
what you see in your mind
theres no reason to trip
the Paranoia never ends

verse 1:(madchild)

Sometimes I stare at the wall when I'm all alone in my room,
I'm an abusive, reclusive like DR Doom
Parts of darkness, consend and consume me,
you won't believe the gloomy thoughts that run through me
I'm poof!,playn heads when you spend the night,
you leave the next day like:"I don't think his heads on right"
Try to talk to myself but I don't listen,
I got split personalitys and competition
and which ones the man that ah... I've got issues
I could be standin in front of your face an i'm not wich you
skitsophrenia, shayne's brain distorted,sorta,compulsive obssesive disorder
mathematical pattern, addict with the cleft mind, before i go to bed I hit the light-switch 7 times.
ya hear that?, never mind put that knife back, madchild, i'm outta my mind, but i'll be right back.

chorus

verse 2:(prev)

theres no one behind you, theres no one beside you,
theres no one beside you, you know as well as I do
theres no voice inside you. that shadow isn't moving
you must be losing to confusion,having illusions
still you wanna prove it,paranoia, that someone might be coming for ya
No one's tryn to kill you stupid. theres no norman bates, peeking in your window, theres no patrick bateman trying to pick you up in limo's
you pop another pill to try an calm your nerves
but prescriptions make the descriptions alot worse
you see in red bursts and then your head hurts
you shoulda checked under the bed first, crawling on all 4's
locking all the doors, you musta flown over the koo-koos nest
and lost your course, I thought I told ya, don't let that shit control ya
cause paranoia will destroy you, just a lesson for ya.

chorus (moka only )

when your mind is acting wild, and you swear your insane
cant nothing help you out, of this trap your in
you don't know which way to turn and your head is in pain
cant nothing help you out of this insanity

verse 3 (moka)

yo, its paranoia in your brain cells, you think the world is looking at you but you can't tell. you need to find yourself a hobby or something and stop fronting, nobodies out to get you, nobody wants nothing
I think you got a chemical imbalance,when theres silence you swear you hear talking and sirons. maybe it's a different environment that you need
whatever it is your minds dying ta be free, you trying to preceed with the usual procedures, your chest feeling tight, you think your having siezures, maybe you just trying to hard to fit in, you need to let that shit go and get councilling my friend...

chorus

the paranoia never ends
never ends

the paranoia never ends
never ends

(sampling from old school):
your haha crazy ha man haha your crazy, i like you, but your crazy