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Дата выпуска: 21.11.2019
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Язык песни: Английский
Paranoid |
Oh yeah |
Yeah (lean) |
Pop no pills |
Pop no pills, baby |
Pop, pop no pills (pop no pills) |
Yeah, yeah, yeah |
Yeah |
Paranoid, paranoid |
Straight to my car, so I’m out of here, woah |
Too many drugs, so I’m out of here |
Can’t believe that I thought I would make it here (yeah!) |
I’m on the wrong damn side, guess I had no fear |
No fear |
I guess I had no fear |
Come over and drink this beer |
Shirt looking see-through like sheer |
Yeah, paranoia playing with me all goddamn night |
I can’t go outside just to do what I like |
Frankly, I feel quite trapped |
Doors closed, I can’t make it to the bank |
And every time that I pull all my bands out |
The dude on the door always kicks my ass out |
No wonder I can’t find my I. D |
I’m way too selfish for my own ID |
And I cannot trust what I don’t know |
All these drugs at all these shows |
All these highs and all these laws, yeah yeah yeah |
When I saw these people, yeah my eyes sunk |
I might as well fuck around and get drunk |
I mean, I see how people can get exposed to this stuff |
And I never said it was for me but, damn I’m paranoid as hell… |
Yeah |
Paranoid, paranoid |
Straight to my car, so I’m out of here, woah (straight to my car) |
Too many drugs, so I’m out of here (out of here) |
Can’t believe that I thought I would make it here (yeah!) |
I’m on the wrong damn side, guess I had no fear (aye, aye, yeah) |
Yeah |
Paranoid, paranoid |
Straight to my car, so I’m out of here, woah (straight to my car) |
Too many drugs, so I’m out of here (out of here) |
Can’t believe that I thought I would make it here |
I’m on the wrong damn side, guess I had no fear (aye, aye, yeah) |
You won’t ever see pop no pills, no |
Pop no pills, no |
I never take codeine, mix the lean (lean) |
Sip promethazine |
Do we even get the mean? |
Do we even get the mean? |
Pop no pills (pop no pills) |
Pop no pills, I ain’t 'bout that |
I feel like a zombie, uh yeah |
I feel like a zombie (woo) |
Some real shit go down and everybody stay in the lobby |
I might leave it |
Yeah, I might leave it |
This club is dead, so maybe I’m classed as the living dead (that's right) |
They come out running, my brain has been gunning |
3AM and I ain’t looking for a fight |
I might reach back to my cerebellum |
Just make sure everything is alright |
The night’s cold, the wind blows |
God forbid that it don’t snow |
I’m so anxious, oh no |
So paranoid, a no-go, aye |
Yeah, if I am not tired then why am I yawning? |
If I am not high then why am I zoning? (okay-okay) |
I cannot answer these questions |
I’m losing track 'cause I’m switching direction (okay-okay) |
People get high to feel as if they are in the clouds, homeboy don’t mess me |
around |
Begging and switching and asking for people who know of my name, |
that ain’t the game |
That ain’t the game, homie (woo) |
That ain’t the game, nah (nah) |
I’m stuck in a loop that’s why (a loop), my name is Same Days, uh (aye) |
Gum stuck to my shoe, aye |
Ride around with my crew, aye |
And we both know I never leave people here to stay, nah |
And you already know how I feel (aye, aye, yeah) |
Can’t believe that this shit is for real |
I took my time on just getting here |
I guess it’s time to look in the mirror, yeah |
Hmm |
Paranoid, paranoid |
Woah, too many drugs so I’m out of here |
Can’t believe that I thought… |
I’m on the wrong damn side, guess I had no fear |