Текст песни Змей Бумажный - Параноя

I sit alone
I don't listen to anyone
I'm paranoid in my soul
Can't wash your fucking soul

and whoever speaks there
he will be wrong
we guys are right
because the crowd is behind us

gathering will into a fist
fucked on the table
why did you break the chair
you fell and drowned
disgusting at the bottom
the screams of the dead are heard
and nagging snotty
the sea is full of sanity

who don't give us a pillow
that we cut
you can run from us
but we will stab you

we have less paranoia
we sit we cut you
you will scream
cut throat