Not so Paranoid After All
It's a trapdoor in the wall, it's moving!
Where can it lead to?
I soon saw where it led
It led to the land of my dreams
Down there, below
I found it!
The amazing duo closed down to the bottom of the pit
It's pitch dark, what sort of place could it be?
Wh-wh-where are you?
I don't see anything, I must be hearing things
Might be minutes or hours later when to the two men regain
their senses only to find themselves garbed in strange suits
But how did we get into these suits?
Where can it lead to?
I soon saw where it led
It led to the land of my dreams
Down there, below
I found it!
The amazing duo closed down to the bottom of the pit
It's pitch dark, what sort of place could it be?
Wh-wh-where are you?
I don't see anything, I must be hearing things
Might be minutes or hours later when to the two men regain
their senses only to find themselves garbed in strange suits
But how did we get into these suits?
Credits
Writer(s): Austin Robert Hartsook, Sandy Harlan Jr Brigham
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