Oh, I can't believe what everybody says
you're doing to me
Same as it always has been, and has-beens

have got to go

Washed up, burnt out, left to die

Kill your brother with a smile

Paranoia Conspiracy

Demons rising from up inside your misery

Over, and over, and over, I pull the knife

out of my back
Lord, you're giving me a heart attack
Cardiac


He said, she said, it's a lie
Where, oh where's your alibi?


Paranoia Conspiracy
Demons rising from up inside your misery


Bitter words and eyes that bleed of
green now turning red

I guess it's better not to fool around
and raise the dead


Charging forward all alone
I won't be your stepping stone


Paranoia Conspiracy
Demons rising from up inside your misery