Paranoid Receiver
I feel it creeping in (hey you!)
Like a cloud of false suspicion (missing a screw?)
It takes over my mind and thought (fucking nothing will do)
A demon on a mission (we see ya. You fucka)
The whispers start and do not stop
I hear them all around me
They move like Shadows in the night
To jeer and surround me
And it heightens to a fever (hey, fatty!)
I am a paranoid receiver (such a moron)
I know that y'all talking (hey, look at that!)
But I keep my head down and keep walking
This is the ultimate betrayal
My mind going off the rail
Brain focused on the wail
Of a million voices setting sail
The mind has hit a rusty nail
And my thoughts are all a fail
And this fucked up nightmare tale
Has me reaching for the ale
I feel it sleeping (not for long though)
Like a demon on my back (wake up, fucka)
I feel it rising like a Doom cloud (she is sooooo lame)
And compensate for common sense I lack (moron)
Gearing up to a crescendo (agggggghhhhh!)
Feeling a million snide remarks (back stabbing...)
It's like a permanent memento (souvenir of hellll!)
Of all my failure in the dark (darkssss!)
And it heightens to a fever (hey, fatty!)
I am a paranoid receiver (such a moron)
I know that y'all talking (hey, look at that!)
But I keep my head down and keep walking
And it heightens to a fever (hey, fatty!)
I am a paranoid receiver (such a moron)
I know that y'all talking (hey, look at that!)
But I keep my head down and keep walking
This is the ultimate betrayal
My mind going off the rail
Brain focused on the wail
Of a million voices setting sail
The mind has hit a rusty nail
And my thoughts are all a fail
And this fucked up nightmare tale
Has me reaching for the ale
I'm A paranoid receiver
It's like a hellish fever
I'm all, I'm none, I'm neither
I hear you mouth breather.....
GA Price
Paranoid Receiver
Rock Version.