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Paranoia is a bad disease
Paranoia, has got me on my knees
I ve got a patented pad-lock on my toilet door
Gonna hold that box of matches,
Just to make sure

It s really quiet, and that s as weird as hell
I ll check on Frieda, my neighbour, and see if she is well
I don t think twice,
Call Tel Aviv vice
And throw on a fashionable bulletproof vest

Underneath my bed, what horror lies in store?
A big green monster! Who is she looking for?!?

Axe in the door, the mailman rings
(Could it be the phone bill, and other awful things?)
They sent an ambulance to take old Frieda away
(She was really ga-ga*, for all I can say)
Paranoia, man, it s really mean
Why do I always make an awful scene?

Underneath my bed, what horror lies in store?
A big green monster! Who is he looking for?!?

Clean a windowpane, and I m in pain
I see a cop and opt to take religion up again
Check every corner, I never miss a glance,
Any squeak or peeks enough to put me in a trance!
(Down town baby the girls wear blue
They wear black silk stocking and high heels too
And red-hot lipstick, it makes me afraid
To be simple and true,
So I learn it from you)

Finally, I quit, and then, who would believe?
I realized that paranoids had filled up Tel Aviv

I say, no need to fear,
Paranoia s dead.
Take a minute or an hour
With some shampoo in the shower,
Clear it all out of your head

* slang for crazy

Here, we´re standing at the crossroads
Nothing left inside your eyes
And I cannot bridge the distance
between you and I

I´m shouting a thousand whispers
Right into the night
And here I´m waiting for some echoes from your heart
And I...

Trudno tak razem być nam ze sobą
bez siebie nie jest lżej

Ulice odbijają szary smutek nieba
w sercu czuję chłód samotnej nocy
zapach czarnej kawy
filiżanki ciepło
jak przystań gdy wokoł
burzy się szaleństwo

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Stop.
It’s 3:15
You have one minute.
Are you ready?

Now think of all things created
Think of those that you care for
Think of what you ve been blessed with
And everything that makes you afraid

Wish for anything...

You love me like no other
You have been the Savior of my life
You know my weekness
You see me beautiful - through your eyes....

Chorus:
And you the one that I need,
The one who makes me complete.
And your the one who is strong,
when I am crying and weak.
And your the one that I...

Stoisz w oknie, bo odwagi jeszcze brak.
Twoje wyjście, stoisz w nim jak chory ptak.
Nie pofruniesz, bardzo dobrze o tym wiesz.
Nie pofruniesz, chociaż bardzo chesz.
I nawet w chwili tej wciąż sam.

[Ref.]
Chroń to co masz. Gdy trzeba walcz i...