# 11 Paranoid [English translation]
# 11 Paranoid [English translation]
(A cry of agony)
I'm tired of contemplating
I sold my apartment, bought a boat
All my mail goes directly to trash
My dark side peeked out, kindly at first
But I hanged it though I sneered
If someone thinks that someone is enough sometime
Well never, agony is like a spark
My life in a bubble, in a clean resort that is blissfully pointless
I have no goal
My aim just to scrape together valuables till I'm dead
And more knowledge to the head that is becoming demented
I'm going to show the whole prey to a thousand witnesses
If I could just whack a hole to that granite
That "My name is Mikko, and this is how I am"
So I would do that, you don't need to ask me twice
'cause if I don't fall soon, I'm going to jump as an extension of this trapeze
Hang yourself and you'll get disappointed
Don't hang yourself and you'll get disappointed
To hang oneself or not to hang oneself
You'll be disappointed either way
Try something and you'll get disappointed
Don't try anything and you'll get disappointed
Live life to the fucking fullest or die at this spot
You'll be disappointed either way
Disappointed in life
I don't have to prove how tough I am
Because I'm fucking not
But I'm bitter, devious, cunning and surprisingly sadistic
Don't fuck with me, yeah
I have small, sharp scissors made of Teflon in my pockets
And when you are counting sheep in your sheets
Well then I'm howling to that red moon
I can't do anything else, I can't do anything else!
I'm not special or different
But I'm not mature enough to act like it either
It always rains because the clouds follow me
And it thunders but nobody hears it
No one knows the real me
Can I get some help from the Pirate party
I'm fake, false, like an Estonian duplicate
I lied about everything
I lied to everyone about everything
All I said was bullshit
All I was was bullshit
Because everything is bullshit
I'm trying to please those I hate
And those I allegedly hate, I envy
Those who I pretend to envy, I pity
And those I allegedly pity, I fucked
It takes everything when you believe that you are unbelievable
All drained, poor thing, a small sociopath
And a bullet lies at the curve
Someone is killed at the blindside
A year of silence, an hour of noise
One beautiful day I'm going to get killed by this exaggeration
The only real question about life weighs down my head
Is this where I end it all?
- Artist:Pyhimys
- Album:Paranoid