Art Of Noise:Paranoimia
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| This song is performed by Art Of Noise. |
Relax. You're quite safe here.
Dm-dm-dm-dm-dm-Am I dreaming?
No.
Where am I?
In bed?
Well, what am I doing?
oh. t-t-t-t-talking to myself.
Look, I must have a star on my door.
Or better still, a door-a doo-a door.
ah, swing doors up.
o-o-o-okay doors.
Swing.
Paranoimia
Swing.
Paranoimia
Swing.
Now I know I'm dreaming
dreaming dreaming dreaming dreaming dreaming.
hmmm. How do I get to sllllleeep
I'll count those bars on the window.
1 - 2 - 3 sleep.
Paranoimia
Paranoimia
Paranoimia paranoimia paranoimia
Paranoimia paranoimia paranoimia
ParaParanoimia
Paranoimia paranoimia paranoimia
Paranoimia paranoimia paranoimia
ParaParanoimia
How do I get - how do I get to sleep?
Please let me sleep.
Po-po-poetry. That'll work
Come sweet slumber, enshroud me in thy purple cloak.
Hm. Doesn't even rhyme.
Is that my teas made?
Paranoimia paranoi-
I can't stand tea.
Teateateateateateateateateateateateatea tea tea
Tea.
Noimia
Paranoimia paranoimia paranoimia
Paranoimia paranoimia paranoimia
Paranoimia
Paranoimia paranoimia paranoimia
Paranoimia paranoimia paranoimia
Paranoimia
Paranoimia paranoimia paranoimia
Paranoimia paranoimia paranoimia
Paranoimia Paranoi-
Ahhhhh.
Happy Harry's High Club.
How do I ggget to sleep?
Trust me. trust me.
Trust me.
Trust me.
Trust me.
Dm-dm-dm-dm-dm-Am I dreaming?
No.
Where am I?
In bed?
Well, what am I doing?
oh. t-t-t-t-talking to myself.
Look, I must have a star on my door.
Or better still, a door-a doo-a door.
ah, swing doors up.
o-o-o-okay doors.
Swing.
Paranoimia
Swing.
Paranoimia
Swing.
Now I know I'm dreaming
dreaming dreaming dreaming dreaming dreaming.
hmmm. How do I get to sllllleeep
I'll count those bars on the window.
1 - 2 - 3 sleep.
Paranoimia
Paranoimia
Paranoimia paranoimia paranoimia
Paranoimia paranoimia paranoimia
ParaParanoimia
Paranoimia paranoimia paranoimia
Paranoimia paranoimia paranoimia
ParaParanoimia
How do I get - how do I get to sleep?
Please let me sleep.
Po-po-poetry. That'll work
Come sweet slumber, enshroud me in thy purple cloak.
Hm. Doesn't even rhyme.
Is that my teas made?
Paranoimia paranoi-
I can't stand tea.
Teateateateateateateateateateateateatea tea tea
Tea.
Noimia
Paranoimia paranoimia paranoimia
Paranoimia paranoimia paranoimia
Paranoimia
Paranoimia paranoimia paranoimia
Paranoimia paranoimia paranoimia
Paranoimia
Paranoimia paranoimia paranoimia
Paranoimia paranoimia paranoimia
Paranoimia Paranoi-
Ahhhhh.
Happy Harry's High Club.
How do I ggget to sleep?
Trust me. trust me.
Trust me.
Trust me.
Trust me.
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