Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Paranoid, artist - Dizzee Rascal. Album song Maths + English, in the genre
Date of issue: 03.06.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: XL
Song language: English
Paranoid |
Rinse me out, use me up, cuss me down, fuck me up |
Rinse me out, use me up, cuss me down, fuck me up |
They wanna rinse me out, use me up, cuss me down, fuck me up |
Rinse me out, use me up, cuss me down, fuck me up |
Sometimes when I’m on my own |
And there ain’t no one around I feel all alone |
Laying in my bed I’m a nervous wreck |
And I wind myself up until I’m vexed |
Keep telling myself they’re out to get me |
And I ain’t sure who, so I make it up |
Come to my own conclusions I’m crazy |
Start thinking up all kinds of stuff |
Like, fuck my girl, I know she cheating |
That golddigger bitch just thieving |
Act like I don’t care but I’m grieving |
Start switching up for no reason |
Told myself I ain’t got no friends |
Fuck my people, fuck my ends |
No rational thought, I’m low |
I’m paranoid, all I know is they wanna |
Rinse me out, use me up, cuss me down, fuck me up |
Rinse me out, use me up, cuss me down, fuck me up |
They wanna rinse me out, use me up, cuss me down, fuck me up |
Rinse me out, use me up, cuss me down, fuck me up |
And then I think about beef |
Over the years I’ve had so much grief |
Whole lot of drama in and out of East |
Won’t let anyone take me for a sheaf |
And mans say they got my back |
But it’s really all just chat |
Cause when it all gets on top |
They leave me alone to scrap |
And I went to the ends, heard whispers |
Old friends chatting bout kidnapping |
Now they hurt my pride and ego |
I don’t care about rap, Im strapping |
But the olders told me ignore it |
Cause I really ain’t got time for it |
And the ghetto, I already saw it |
I’m in the world now, I gotta explore it |
I can’t let 'em |
Rinse me out, use me up, cuss me down, fuck me up |
Rinse me out, use me up, cuss me down, fuck me up |
They wanna rinse me out, use me up, cuss me down, fuck me up |
Rinse me out, use me up, cuss me down, fuck me up |
No guts, no glory, no get, no gain |
No love, no pain, I’m going insane |
It’s all too much for the brain |
I’m so paranoid, I feel strange |
And it’s so long-range |
Been too long, I gotta make some change |
Fuck the world, I’d rather take some blame |
Or I could just buy a platinum chain |
Diamond rings and and other shiny things |
Maybe the bling’ll help me maintain |
Or at least that it help to explain |
What’s my path, am I in the right lane? |
Why I feel so left out in the rain? |
Why’s it hard, it should be simple and plain |
All I see when I’m in this game |
Everybody wanna. |
Rinse me out, use me up, cuss me down, fuck me up |
Rinse me out, use me up, cuss me down, fuck me up |
They wanna rinse me out, use me up, cuss me down, fuck me up |
Rinse me out, use me up, cuss me down, fuck me up |