I’m getting closer to
Nervous breakdown
Can’t you see?
I’m getting closer to
Nervous breakdown
You look at me and you think I’m lucky
But you don’t really care about what I think
But God knows my friend knows
I am just too sick and I can explose
I have ghosts screaming in my head
And an elephant is walking on me
I have people frightening me
And the cops they don’t do nothing
Paranoïa paranoïa paranoïa
Paranoïa paranoïa paranoïa
I’m getting closer to
Nervous breakdown
Can’t you see?
I’m getting closer to
Nervous breakdown
Too much pressure in my head
But she’s all by myself
Too much pressure in my head
But she’s all by myself
And the world around
And the world around
Is looking at me he’s hooking me
And the world around
And the world around
Is looking at me he’s judging me
Paranoïa paranoïa paranoïa
Paranoïa paranoïa paranoïa
I’m getting closer to
Nervous breakdown
Can’t you see?
I’m getting closer to
Nervous breakdown
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