I am acting in self-defense I am a victim of circumstance, Idle accusations and false pretense I aggress only to protect myself
I’m freaking out, seeing all kinds of shapes, hearing all kinds of voices Paranoia is taking its toll, leaving me choiceless I gotta run, go underground, live in the unseen
I have the creeps, my mind is alert, my senses are sharpened Psychosis is taking its grasp, leaving me rampant I gotta run, escape from the past, harming everyone in my way
Paranoia’s running wild Paranoia’s running free
The path to freedom Lies beyond a horde of people With ulterior motives They all got their grudges
I am not crazyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.