He was a paranoid
He was a schizoid
He thought he was living on an asteroid
Until he went to the policeman's ball
He still believes in Sigmund Freud
He's feeling guilty since he was a boy
He was a paranoid
Until he went to the policeman's ball
When he doesn't think he's been acting right
He's sure he'll be attacked at night
Looking at people with such fear in is eyes
It's a wonder that he ever survives
He was a paranoid
Aug 11, 2016
Aug 11, 2016 at 9:42 AM UTC
He was a paranoid
He was a schizoid
He thought he was living on an asteroid
Until he went to the policeman's ball
He still believes in Sigmund Freud
He's feeling guilty since he was a boy
He was a paranoid
Until he went to the policeman's ball
When he doesn't think he's been acting right
He's sure he'll be attacked at night
Looking at people with such fear in is eyes
It's a wonder that he ever survives
He was a paranoid
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