PARANOID
BLACK SABBATH
People think I'm insane, because I am frowning all the time.
All day long I think of things, but nothing seems to satisfy.
Think I'll lose my mind if I don't find something to pacify.
Can you help me occupy my brain?
Oh yeah.
I need someone to show me the things in life that I can't find.
I can't see the things that make true happiness, I must be blind.
Make a joke, and I will sigh, and you will laugh, and I will cry.
Happiness I cannot feel, and love to me is so unreal.
And so as you hear these words telling you now of my state.
I tell you to enjoy life, I wish I could, but it's too late.