Paranoia Man In Cheap Sh*t Room lyrics

Paranoid manIn mid 30sAt the height of paranoiaAt the zenith of his powersBy bed, replica shooterZenith dissolvingBy his bed replica shooterIn the zenith of his powersWhen girls pass, puts his head down, in the streetHis neighbors now are listening to thisShakes in the chemist’sWhile buying his vitsPuts his head downWhen girls pass in the streetShakes in the chemistParanoid man in his late 30s32, 45Reaches it’s summitMale, mid 30s, white, paranoiaGoes down to the danceGoing down fast.No heebies, creepiesOr hallucinogenicsIt’s the height of paranoiaMale, white, mid-to-late 30sSerial number 54129Going down to the danceGoing down fastLeather jacket, baggy black pantsVery cleverNot as good as it was at 2:30This afternoonNostalgiaSpanglesLate to mid 30sGoes down to the danceAnd drooped mental inertiaMid 30s man in the grip of paranoiaJust like I told yaPrefers karaoka.Cheap shit half-dollar manThe sky calendar,Bar, home,Speculates.
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