Someone’s trying to hunt me down
They’ve gotta gun and I can be found
Under the sink by the bathroom door

They live across the street
They bought a house number 53
And the cars have’nt moved for days on end
aah but anyway

MAN YOUR JUST AAH.. YOUR JUST A PARANOID FREAK
NO ONES OUT TO GET YOU.. NO ONE FLIPPIN CARES
AH……MAN YOUR JUST A YOUR JUST A PARANOID FREAK

FEELING SLEAZY BITTER END
IM TRYING TO MAKE IT HOME AGAIN
AS I BREAK THE LOCKS TO THE EMPTY SHED

FEEL THE LABOR OF YOUR BREATH
AS YOU WALK DOWN THIS TINY EDGE
AND YOUR SHADOW CRAWLS TO YOUR EMPTY BED
AAH.. BUT ANYWAY

MAN.. YOUR.. JUST A..
JUST A PARANOID FREAK
NO ONES OUT TO GET YOU MAN
NO ONE FARGING CARES

I MEAN…. YOU AIN’T GOT SHIT DUDE
YOUR JUST AN IDIOT.. AND YOU SMELL LIKE SHIT
YOU DRINK YOURSELF INTO OBLIVION
AND YOUR A FLIPPING DUNCE

SOMEBODYS GONNA HUNT ME DOWN
THEYVE GOTTA GUN AND I CAN BE FOUND

IM HIDING IN THE BACK OF THE SHED

SOMEBODY’S GONNA TRACK ME DOWN

OH…. IM JUST A PARANOID FREAK

CALLING ME SO STRANGE
YOUR LOOKING ALL COKED OUT
NOTHING BEATS THIS DEVICE
YOUR A LUCKY MAN
I DON’T NEED NOTHING MORE THAN
YOUR CLAW DIGGING MY SORE
AAAH..
IM NOT ALLOWED IN BARS NO

WALKING ON THE LINE MISSING ALL THE TIME
DONT YOU WANT TO GO DONT YOU HATE WHEN THEIR SHOUTING YOUR NAME
IF YOU DONT WANT TO KNOW CAN YOU KEEP IT ON THE GO
GOTTA GO GOTTA GO

ASRAD BEATS THEM
YEAH HE BEATS THEM

COOL COLLECTIVE EYES.. OFF TO VEGAS RUSH
COOL CORRECTING MINDS.. SOFTENING THEIR TOUCH

ooohh HE’S YOUR ENEMY

BLOND HAIR SMOKING THE TRASH GOTTA TRY N FUCK IT UP
GONNA GET YOUR LIFE WHEN YOUR LIFE IS ON THE LINE
AND REALLY LIKING WHAT THEY SELL YOU ANYWAYS

ASRAD BEATS THEM.. AND HE BEATS THEM

COOL COLLECTIVE EYES.. OFF TO VEGAS RUSH
COOL CORRECTING MINDS.. SOFTENING THEIR TOUCH

ooooohhh HE’S YOUR ENEMY

I SEE NOTHING MORE THAN
COOL ICEY VEINS
SMILING THOUGH HER HAIR ANYWAY
AAH.. CALLING ME SO STRANGE
YOUR LOOKING ALL COKED OUT
NOTHING BEATS THE DEVICE .. ANYWAYS

ASRAD BEATS THEM
YEAH HE BEATS THEM
ASRAD BEATS THEM
OH HE BEATS THEM
ASRAD BEATS THEM
YEAH HE BEATS THEM

Lyrics - cpitman

Lyrics by CP 1994

You, yes you have been chosen to face this new invention of
modern structures, this huge machine works all by itself
its called The Apparatus

Im going to describe it first, before I set it in motion
Its built around three major parts:

The Wand
The Bed
The Glove

The Wand appears to do its work at 2000 revs a minute,
as it quivers, its points pierce the skin of the head
and drives its way deep into your …..

The exquisite of tortures comes to pass after the sixth hour
Enlightenment proceeds the pain, trancends the condemned man

The Bed is shaped like a body formed in steel
The Glove is fitted comfortably around your neck
attached to it is a felt gag, to place in your mouth to conceal
the petty cries against yourself

voice: If only all Rome had just one neck

Now, can you appreciate the work accomplished by The Wand? and
Now, can you appreciate the whole Apparatus?

Well can ya?