I am acting in self-defense
I am a victim of circumstance,
Idle accusations and false pretense
I aggress only to protect myself
I’m freaking out, seeing all kinds of shapes, hearing all kinds of voices
Paranoia is taking its toll, leaving me choiceless
I gotta run, go underground, live in the unseen
I have the creeps, my mind is alert, my senses are sharpened
Psychosis is taking its grasp, leaving me rampant
I gotta run, escape from the past, harming everyone in my way
Paranoia’s running wild
Paranoia’s running free
The path to freedom
Lies beyond a horde of people
With ulterior motives
They all got their grudges
I am not crazy

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