smash any hope of democracy ?. As the headline says you're free to choose. There's egg on your face and mud on your shoes. One of these days they're gonna call it the blues. Yeah yeah Sowing the seeds
. Para paranoia. You know what's coming for ya. Venom in your blood. And there's no one here to warn ya. Para paranoia. You've been here before. Ya can lock up all your doors. But there's a phantom in your
possible when you're sowing the seeds of love. Anything is possible - sowing the seeds of love. . I spy tears in thier eyes. They look to the skies for some kind of divine intervention. Food goes to
Pullin me in pullin me close I feel nostalgia. But the back of my mind I replay the times I’ve almost lost ya. But you wouldn’t leave. Heartstrings tied to me. You hand me your patience. But paranoia
. Whose side are you on, whose side are you on? I got the paranoia blues. From knockin' around in New York City. Where they roll you for a nickel. And they stick you for the extra dime Anyway you choose
smash any hope of democracy ?. As the headline says you're free to choose. There's egg on your face and mud on your shoes. One of these days they're gonna call it the blues. Yeah yeah Sowing the seeds
smash any hope of democracy ?. As the headline says you're free to choose. There's egg on your face and mud on your shoes. One of these days they're gonna call it the blues. Yeah yeah Sowing the seeds
smash any hope of democracy ?. As the headline says you're free to choose. There's egg on your face and mud on your shoes. One of these days they're gonna call it the blues. Yeah yeah Sowing the seeds
Eoduun bamboda naji. Museoweojyeo. Bichi dachi anneun nae bangi. Iksukhaejyeo hanasshik. Am I just crazy or dreamin' awake?. Ijeneun I can't escape. Banbokdwen harue mudyeojyeoga oh I no. Nuneul garye
jealous. 'Cause the kid had work. And the boy stays home all day. 'Cause of paranoia He's got Kung-Fu grooves. That can never be imitated. She's got a fashion queen walk. And she wears her blue jeans