I'd like to see priorities I tend to be a little nervous I've been too far I've paid the fee And I know why Leaving my home with a parachute I'm a renegade But I'm static Automatically I try in vain And I know why Paranoia is getting to you Times got cold Times of wild hope Paranoia Nobody tells but I know too well That I should leave my shelter But I'm in too deep, under the spell I don't know why I used to think I got it made I'm wide awake and living Forgive myself every escapade I don't know why I know every story I know I play my role Gimme something I can't control Paranoia is getting to you Times got cold Times of wild hope Paranoia