# 5 Paranoid [English translation]
# 5 Paranoid [English translation]
Wing leader, amphetamine dealer, "den glider in"
I'm cuckoo naaw
Sweating when looking for something hectic from the internet
Cuckoo choo choo
I still want to be Axl Rose, please hoes
I'm crunching crispbread, they don't want me
It won't take long when I'm going to start to inject drugs too
Hey
Larry Flynt in a wheelchair
I'm drunken Söze, Verbal Kint
Half a bird is called ping
Advice is hint
Being gay is in, hint hint
Emphatic but strictly against
Beauty pageant contestant wants a straight guy who beats her up
Living from compliments, killed by criticism
Hairspray from the harbour when it stops raining
I have a manual but I can't fit into a mould
Both auto and tune but I can't sing the right notes
I'm hiding from guys with vests in Sweden, I owe them money
No time for explanation
I'm looking for a manager
Where is the German YOR, ein zwei drei
My reputation is still bullshit
Or my own female tennis player
(I'll provide for you with my father's legacy, regards Emma Laine)
A night at a motel,
Working with machinery
But I didn't forget what was relevant
My condition like the beat: experimental
I wasn't made out of sugar
Powder bags are more expensive
Having fast food at Malminkartano, seagulls, sí
I learned the ideology
Opium car
A tasteless car made the bum shut up and
Everyone is addicted to something
No matter which substance we're talking about
Pressure is released if confined
But it's not any reason at all
It's not any reason at all
It's not any reason at all
Just to put it nicely
Anti this, anti that
YAD you're just anti dude
LSD, TCH, GT, MDMA,
I need money right now
Having a festival alone in a soft room
Wearing an alb just like Jessica
Couldn't come
It's uninhibited but the testicles are retired
Just a goldeneye, a sensitive one fallen off a horse
I'm more afraid
You can't even imagine the pain I have in my sacrum,
fire Dr. House
In my mind the arsonist is the police chief
And your dad has wrong values and that's why you are a jerk
From smoking to injecting drugs, like gateway theory said
Or from Cheek to Pyhimys
My first life has been wasted entirely on trial and error
My flow is strong, just like the Hispanic foot sweat
Without a trance nobody can ever survive
Always needs matches, Mike is sleeping forever
If you have small hands you have to attach the mike to your dick
I'm driving a Lexus with my eyes closed
A bagful of pectus
I'm looking for a solar plexus around my bellybutton with a needle
There are only small streams
And everyone is called either "Ake" or "Turo"
I'm reaching for sad powder on the top shelf
I'll get their ass cereal
Everyone is addicted to something
No matter which substance we're talking about
Pressure is released if confined
But it's not any reason at all
It's not any reason at all
It's not any reason at all
Just to put it nicely
Everyone is addicted to something
No matter which substance we're talking about
Pressure is released if confined
But it's not any reason at all
It's not any reason at all
It's not any reason at all
Just to put it nicely
- Artist:Pyhimys
- Album:Paranoid