The Art of Noise

Paranoimia
RelaxYou're quite safe hereAm I dreaming, noWhere am I, in bedWell, what am I doingOh, talking to myselfLook, I must haveA star on my doorOr better stillA door-a doo-a doorAh, swing doors upO-o-o-okay doors, swingParanoimiaSwingParanoimiaSwingNow I know I'm dreamingDreaming, dreamingDreaming, dreaming, dreamingHmmm, how do I get to sleeepI know, I'll countThose bars on the windowSongtexteOne, two, three, sleepParanoimia, paranoimiaParanoimia, paranoimia.....How do I getHow do I get to sleepPlease let me sleepPo-po-poetry, that'll workCome sweet slumberEnshroud me in thy purple cloakHmmm, doesn't even rhymeIs that my teas madeParanoimia paranoiI cant stand teaTea, tea, tea, tea....Paranoimia, paranoimia.....Ahhh, Happy Harry's High ClubHow do I, how am IGonna get to sleepTrust me, trust me.... Aus Songtexte Mania