Oh, I can't believe what everybody says you're doing to me Same as it always has been, and has-beens have got to go
Washed up, burnt out, left to die Kill your brother with a smile
Paranoia Conspiracy Demons rising from up inside your misery
Over, and over, and over, I pull the knife out of my back Lord, you're giving me a heart attack Cardiac
He said, she said, it's a lie Where, oh where's your alibi?
Paranoia Conspiracy Demons rising from up inside your misery
Bitter words and eyes that bleed of green now turning red I guess it's better not to fool around and raise the dead
Charging forward all alone I won't be your stepping stone
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