I say now, and then it's later on.
Wrong or right, it's all the same to you.
'Cause left and right you move me,
Feelin' fine, and then you're paranoid.
Now I know you're in the paravoid.
Then fast and slow you sheke it,
Whoa whoa, my baby's gonna break me soon;
Whoa whoa, the lady's gonna make your doom.
Whoa whoa, she's gonna take you,
when I talk, you seem so far away.
Don't you know I'm not your toy?
What's the use? You're in the paravoid.
'Cause nothin' matters to you.
Whoa whoa, my baby's gonna break me soon;
Whoa whoa, the lady's gonna make your doom.
Whoa whoa, she's gonna take you,
'Cause left and right you move me,
Whoa whoa, my baby's gonna break me soon;
Whoa whoa, the lady's gonna make your doom.
Whoa whoa, she's gonna take you,
Whoa whoa, she's gonna take your love and freeze it.
Whoa whoa, my baby's gonna break me soon;
Whoa whoa, the lady's gonna make your doom.