​tpk - Paranoia lyrics

[Intro] Hear that? That's the sound of paranoia Do you know what paranoia feels like? Do you know what paranoia feels like? Well I'ma tell ya what paranoia feels like [Verse 1] The first feeling that you get, can't forget it... It feels like you're; schizophrenic Unable to determine; who to trust Therefore you let all available relationships rust You don't really know what the f** to do... Because you know everybody is watching you So you get it done using all available times That'll tell people not to mess with your damn grind But there goes your deteriorating mind There you are, unable to find... The difference between black and white So you k** a person who's part of the conspiracy tonight This is something you should f**ing know How to keep the paranoia hidden and not show any... Weakness, or anything It's not over until the fat lady sings [Hook] Paranoia is in your mind Paranoia messes with your grind Paranoia you'll never be able to find Paranoia, a waste of time Paranoia is in your mind Paranoia messes with your grind Paranoia you'll never be able to find Paranoia, a waste of time [Verse 2] In the beginning it's easy to manage But as time goes on it takes advantage... Of you, makes you think you don't have a clue Therefore you become it's f**ing tool There is no cure for it, avaliable Therefore you have to be willing and able To k** a hooker or a goddamn who*e Or take a gun and rob a convience store These are the things you must be able to handle Because you can't walk around a room... Rambling On... About the people who f**ed you well You can't be able to take em to Show and tell because they probably... Don't exist and you f**ing wish... That you had a way to f**ing persist With that theory, that you wish you could dish [Hook] Paranoia is in your mind Paranoia messes with your grind Paranoia you'll never be able to find Paranoia, a waste of time Paranoia is in your mind Paranoia messes with your grind Paranoia you'll never be able to find Paranoia, a waste of time [Verse 3] Well hey, hey, hey. I see you're working on your collection Because you couldn't gain the effection From your former friends who sold you out for benz Now tell me who got the lens looking out for the hens That'd be you because you got all the clues And you knew the fools so you know what to do Take a piece of paper or photo, tie it with a string And then you'll figure out everything Life is just; one big puzzle If your mind dares to f**ing fuzzle Then you'll end up like one of them You won't be able to figure it out again You'll be like the sheep who knows how to baa Who can't really think and has f**ing flaws It'll be like a d**h sentence Therefore you gotta know how to represent this