# 2 Paranoid [English translation]

Don't throw me with a pint.

Why can't anyone cover this mouth?

You are not interested in me,

there's no us,

there is just me me me

Mandatory guess who's back

Teenagers are irritated because I'm still so rap

I have no place to return to

Because all of you who pat me on the back hate me secretly

I'll just continue, I'm crazy

I didn't come here for you fuckers

Thinking about masturbation, while thinking about old guys

And hip hop celebrities in sight, ooh

Someone has mistaken me for a celebrity once and

because I thought I'll get to be on MTV, I cleaned my crib

An asshole never changes to someone else

It just learns, setting your TV set as its goal

How could I explain to my grandma

That I'm just a character on the internet

It's my career as a waiter in hall bar at a virtual hotel

Straitjacket, commercial break

And no way of getting to the next round

If you don't care anymore

Well then someone else will surely fall in love with me

And if nobody is interested in me

Well what the fuck

I'm never coming back here again

I have a new snap back and knee socks

I just try to keep up with fashion that badly

Now there are Idols competitions, surely you must buy me now

Notice me before I'm in grave

I'm ordering sedatives from the web

Because the state doesn't want to support my psyche with prescriptions

I'm waiting for charges and chilly rides

Because I use the guys that can be recognized easily in my sayings

You can't wish for a better friend

Because I shout "phow" and there's no camera in sight

You'll turn your back and get a hammer to the back of your head

But boys will be boys, we always fight

Don't worry about the small stuff, or the mushroom

The less I know about anything

The less I need to think about

Get really drunk, I'll punch you in the face

But that won't help with my inferiority complex

If you don't care anymore

Well then someone else will surely fall in love with me

And if nobody is interested in me

Well what the fuck

I'm never coming back here again

If I'm not a millionaire when I'm 30

I'm surely in jail

How could I withhold this beating golden heart in my chest

I only want ivory and a home overlooking the moon

People are a plague, nothing else

I'm like the taste of gun barrel in your mouth

Plague

Good people die young

And I'm still here

You'll die young if I'm in that mood

I'm cold and heartless

like the wedding of a reality show star

By pondering you can lose yourself

But what the fuck does it matter in the end anyway

You can cheat yourself even your whole life

But who the fuck is that who I call me

If you don't care anymore

Well then someone else will surely fall in love with me

And if nobody is interested in me

Well what the fuck

I'm never coming back here again

• Artist:Pyhimys
• Album:Paranoid