24 lyrics for "Paranoid (P-paranoid)"

Rain down, rain down Come on rain down on me What's this? (I may be paranoid, but not an android) What's this? (I may be paranoid, but no android) You don't remember Off with his head, man From a great height From a great height, height The panic, the
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I see two of my bitches in the club And I know they know about each other I think these bitches tryna set me up Maybe I’m just paranoid Yeah, I’m paranoid, I’m trippin' I’ve been smoking, I’ve been sippin' I’m fuckin' around with two bitches But I never
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I'm so paranoid, I'ma sleep when I'm dead Price on my head, got a price on my head (price on my head) Night when I rest, with a knife by my bed (knife by my bed) I'm so paranoid, I'ma sleep when I'm dead (when I'm dead) Yeah, I pull up to my town with a
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It's like I can't stop what I'm hearing within It's like I'm paranoid lookin' over my back It's like a whirlwind inside of my head It's like the face inside is right beneath my skin The face inside is right beneath your skin A face that awakes when I
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Sometimes I give myself the creeps Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me It all keeps adding up I think I'm cracking up Am I just paranoid? Do you have the time to listen to me whine About nothing and everything all at once I am one of those Melodramatic
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Tell me why I can't get no relief Wonderin' when they'll come for me A paranoid man makes paranoid plans I'll do what I can but it's out of my hands Struggling just to find my peace Never know when someone come and try to take my life I been sleeping
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Don’t make me feel a way Don’t make me feel a way (don’t make me feel) Oh, I hate when you do that shit (oh, oh) Tell me I'm being irrational (know, know) Don’t make me feel I'm up, late night, my phone so dry No goodnight, I'm tight 'cause I'm paranoid
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Anyway they don't know you like I do They'll never know you You worry bout the wrong things, the wrong things Baby don't worry about it All of the time Lady we'll go out to the floor You worry bout the wrong thing, the wrong thing Why are you so paranoid
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Sometimes I give myself the creeps Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me It all keeps adding up I think I'm cracking up Am I just paranoid? Do you have the time to listen to me whine About nothing and everything all at once I am one of those Melodramatic
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