Start to worry 'cause I'm still getting lost
You get me so worked up it's hard to see the truth oh

Heard a warning but I'm still free to choose
And I'll just lose it all, and then I'll change my name
What's the problem, you're standing in the way yeah
I guess the Smith Street Paranoia's, come to play

You get me so, paranoid

Kinda lonely 'cause we fight all night and day
I guess I'll go out start a fire, just for you
One and only, deliver me from pain yeah
I guess the Smith Street Paranoia's, come to play

You get me so, paranoid
You get me so, paranoid

You get me so, paranoid
You get me so, paranoid