.here comes the paranoia
here comes the pitiful joy
we used to sing when we were happy
like the pigs in the poke
my babyâs gonna take me out dancing
here comes the paranoia
I feel it everywhere
supersonic, catatonic patterns in between despair>of everything pure in this worl.
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