Sam Roberts - Paranoia Lyrics
She was blessed with a knack for giving bad adviceHe's got five thumbs on his left hand, five more on his rightWell her mom left town with the supermarket clerk but her dad was onlyJealous 'cause the kid had work and the boy stays home all day 'cause ofParanoiaHe's got kung fu grooves that can never be imitatedShe's got a fashion queen walk and she wears her blue jeans fadedHe's got moves with the puck that we've never ever seen, and hisGirlfriend's 22 and he's just 17 and she gives advice that'll ease yourParanoiaAnd we all need someone to save our souls,'Cause the next time could be mine, could be yours'Cause the next time could be mine, could be yours'Cause the next time could be mine, could be yours'Cause the next time could be mine, could be yours