Paranoid

Paranoid - The Dickies

I'm finished with my woman

Cause she couldn't help me with my mind

People think i'm insane

Because i am frowning all the time

All day long i think of things

But nothing seems to satisfy

I think i will lose my mind

If i don't find something to qualify

Can you help me

Help me with my brain

And so as you hear these words

Telling you of my fate

I tell you to enjoy life

I wish i could but it's too late

Make a joke i will sigh

And you will laugh and i will cry

Happiness i cannot feel

And love to me is so unreal

I must be paranoid