Paranoia kills I don't wanna be perceived to be a loser When I don't believe the media abusers Why they wanna sell a culture of illusion They break apart the truth and cut it with confusion
Fear fear Paranoia
You don't wanna drink the potion of the liars Or take the medicine of prophecy deniers Shake the world of parasitic justifiers Step around the pile of worthless occupiers
Where do you wanna go Back to find the wounded left behind What do you wanna know Burn away the poison of the mind You know what's true Do you know what's true? You know what's true Do you know what's true?
