Paranoia
You look so strung out,looking over your back.You’re paranoid,common sense is what you lack. The ticking clocks,They sing their tune.The walls have rats in them,you need to get out of this…
You look so strung out,looking over your back.You’re paranoid,common sense is what you lack. The ticking clocks,They sing their tune.The walls have rats in them,you need to get out of this…