They say a bad song gets Stuck in your head I’m singing along I can’t help it Gears starting to grind Exploding my mind Satan get thee behind
I’m saturated It’s closing in on me, It’s closing in on me It’s closing in
If you see something Don’t say something to me I’m a paranoid freak already I'm a man on the brink I’ve had too much to think I’m a paranoid freak already
Joe, average guy needs More things to buy Spoon-feed me a lie And I’ll eat it I’m on a bad trip, Too many loose lips Are rocking my ship, And now i’m sinking
It’s closing in on me, It’s closing in on me, It’s closing in
If you see something Don’t say something to me I’m a paranoid freak already I’m surrounded by thieves Closing in on me l’m a paranoid freak already If you see something Don’t say something to me I’m a paranoid freak i’m a paranoid freak
Is this freedom of information? Or is this mass intimidation?
In the land of the free I stand on guard for thee I’m a vigilante caffeinated
If you see something Don’t say something to me I’m a paranoid freak already I’m a man on the brink I I’ve had too much to think I’m a paranoid freak already
Compositores: Gordie Edmond Johnson (Gordie Johnson), Sean Patrick Dalton, John Angus Callaghan Macdonald, Jack Kalon Syperek, Colin Kirk Macdonald (Colin Macdonald) ECAD: Obra #23466807