Wet from Birth, The Faint

Paranoiattack

The news has got me paranoid,
Papers and the news reports,
Casualties of everyone,
Anchor people beat the score.
The weapon is now chemicals,
More then any of them,
Circulating envelopes,
With powder through the postal route.

Threat of the diseases,
And we don't give two thoughts about it,
Here, it took forever 'til it stopped,
Mandatory needle shots.
They gave us all a little dose,
Feed your bodies, how'd it go?
Finally when we had it,
Look some terrorists are packed with it.

The public end is working now,
I'm falling for a hook and reel,
Stocking up on medicine,
Buying tape to seal itself.

And,
Paranoia! (x12)

Paranoia attack,
Paranoia war,
Paranoia seems like a bomb.

Paranoia threat,
Paranoia fact,
Paranoia drops bombs.

Bombs.

Paranoia.