Sanoja: T.S.O.L.. Disappear. Paranoid.

Living alone
and nothing's ever satisfied me
you're sick
something I never knew why
no love
nothing's a terrible place
you're sick
leave me alone

paranoid ready when you are
paranoid

I got a mom
and she's always yelling at me
you're sick
something that she doesn't see
no love, talking to static tv
no one
get off the phone

paranoid ready when you are
paranoid

I know a man
that said how he could have helped me
you're sick
lay on the couch in the dark
no love
something that he couldn't see
lights out
hand in the pants

paranoid ready when you are
paranoid