Blind Paranoia

You hide behind your nervous smile, but you're a wreck inside.
You play it cool, but all the while, something in you died.
You're so paranoid. You're so self-destroyed. Ya-ya-ya you!

You're hearing voices in your head and all the twisted things they said.
They got you hanging from a thread. (You know they're right. They're over your head.)

Your blinding paranoia,
You try to find your mind.

Coldly looking down your nose on everyone you see,
Dressed up in those hipster clothes, you sighing enemy.
You're so paranoid. You're so self-destroyed. Ya-ya-ya now!

Now you're shaking, can't sit still. You can't quit popping all those pills.
And now you're counterfeiting thrills. (You're up. You're down. You're over the hill.)

Your blinding paranoia,
You try to find your mind.
(They're looking for you, now what do you do?)

Your blinding paranoia,
You gotta try to find your mind.
(Get out of the way, you know what we say.)

Left, right, red alert. Stand up. Hit the dirt.
Propaganda in the face, terrorize the human race.
They don't want to let you know. Don't ever tell you there is control.
They don't ever tell you there is control.
(You know what you want! Now what do you do?)

Blinding paranoia, try to find your mind.
Your blinding paranoia, you try to find your mind.
Your blinding paranoia, you try to find your mind.
You gotta try to find your mind.