martes, 8 de abril de 2008

"Paranoid"


Finished with my woman cause she couldnt help me with my mind
People think Im insane because I am browning all the time

All day long I think of things but nothing seems to satisfy
Think Ill lose my mind if I dont find something to pacify

Can you help me, thought you were my friend

I need someone to show me the things in life that I cant find
I cant see the things that make true happiness, I must be blind

Make a joke and I will sigh and you will laugh and I will cry
Happiness I cannot feel and love to me is so unreal

And so as you hear these words telling you now of my state
I tell you to enjoy life I wish I could but its too late...
¿Entendes? Dame la mano...


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