Paranoia Paranoia August 13th, 2009
Everybody’s comin’ to get me
Just say you never met me
I’m runnin’ underground with the moles
Diggin’ holes
Hear the voices in my head
I swear to God it sounds like they’re snoring
But if you’re bored then you’re boring
The agony and the irony, they’re killing me, whoa!
I’m not sick, but I’m not well
And I’m so hot cause I’m in hell
I’m not sick, but I’m not well
And it’s a sin to live this well
Umm, I think I’m slowly going insane!! I did pre-warn everyone a while back that I’m not sure I will make it till October to go traveling! Give it a few more weeks and I will be in hospital rocking backwards and forwards on my rocking chair high on happy pills lol.
Andy August 16th, 2009 at 12:07 pm
If that’s the case then maybe greendays song ‘basket case’ would be more appropirate?
Do you have the time
To listen to me whine
About nothing and everything
All at once
I am one of those
Melodramatic fools
Neurotic to the bone
No doubt about it
Sometimes I give myself the creeps
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
It all keeps adding up
I think I’m cracking up
Am I just paranoid?
Or I’m just stoned