Paranoid Princess

I know a girl who was born on Friday
She walked over to her favourite place
Dressed up all clean and tidy
They were attracted to her tragic face

And they call her Paranoid, a Paranoid Princess
'Cause she tried to avoid all the
useless, painted penguins in fancy dress
They call her Paranoid...
A Paranoid Princess

This girl has a thing for black birds
She wears them on a leather thread around her neck
She sleeps some nights, she sleeps some days
Has no concern for what people say

And they call her Paranoid, a Paranoid Princess
'Cause she tried to avoid all the
useless, painted penguins in fancy dress
They call her Paranoid...
A Paranoid Princess

This girl is a little lonely,
she talks to the mirror below the stairs.
She says: "Where is my one and only?
Who can save me from these empty stares?!"

And they call her Paranoid, a Paranoid Princess
'Cause she tried to avoid all the
useless, painted penguins in fancy dress
They call her Paranoid...
A Paranoid Princess

You've got to run, run, run, run
Paranoid Princess
You've got to run, run, run, run
Paranoid Princess
You've got to run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run
Paranoid Princess
You've got to run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run
Paranoid Princess

You've got to run
You've got to run
Paranoid Princess
You've got to run
You've got to run
Paranoid Princess



Credits
Writer(s): Jodie Elizabeth Reid
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