Paranoiac Personality
Everybody's got something hiding in the back of their mind Everybody's got something up their sleeve, yeah Everybody's got tangled wired tight as they can wind And all of them trying to strangle me, yeah I'm smelling a conspiracy Telling lies about me constantly They follow me, I see them there, don't they know That feeds my paranoiac personality Everybody's got vicious rumors dripping off of their tongue Everybody can't wait to see me run, yeah Everybody's got loaded stories, and I know for a fact Everybody sees the bulls-eye on my back, yeah I'm smelling a conspiracy Telling lies about me constantly They're stalking me, I see you there Don't you know, that feeds my paranoiac personality I'm smelling a conspiracy They're telling lies about me constantly They point at me, they stop and star, don't they know They feed my paranoiac personality My personoiac paranality Paranoiac personality
Submitted by NecroGod — Feb 11, 2026
Lines form on my face and hands Lines form from the ups and downs I'm in the middle without any plans I'm a boy and I'm a man I'm eighteen, and I don't know what I want Eighteen, I just don't know what I want Eighteen, I gotta get away I've gotta get out of this place I'll go runnin' in outer space, oh yeah I've got a baby's brain and an old man's heart Took eighteen years to get this far Don't always know what I'm talkin' about Feels like I'm livin' in the middle of doubt 'Cause I'm eighteen, I get confused every day Eighteen, I just don't know what to say Eighteen, I gotta get away Woah, lines form on my face and my hands Lines form on the left and right I'm in the middle, the middle of life I'm a boy and I'm a man I'm eighteen and I like it Yes, I like it Oh, I like it, love it, like it, love it Eighteen, eighteen, eighteen, eighteen and I like it
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jul 08, 2026