Paranoia In which I think that I'm not confident Blood into my hands I can't deny A buzz into my ears that makes me mad But I don't look back While I'm waiting to die I don't look back In a weird lullaby I'll carry on And the hope in my heart is dry But I don't look back And I cannot reply I don't look back While I'm waiting to lie I'll carry on While they want to decide for me Once again Once again Living in their cage Living in their cage They are killing me Once again Living in their cage Living in their cage They are killing me Paranoia In which I think I'm not that confident A tiny hope that burns into my breath A bitter smile delights me at the end But I don't look back While I'm waiting to die I don't look back In a weird lullaby I'll carry on And the hope in my heart is dry But I don't look back And I cannot reply I don't look back While I'm waiting to lie I'll carry on While they want to decide for me Once again Once again Living in their cage Living in their cage They are killing me Killing me
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