Paranoia - C/A/T

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Paranoia Lyrics

She was blessed with a knack
For giving bad advice
He's got five thumbs on his left hand
Five more on his right
Well her mom left town
With the supermarket clerk
But her dad was only 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 faded
He's got moves with the puck
That we've never ever seen
And his girlfriend's twenty two
And he's just seventeen

And she gives advice
That'll ease your paranoia
And we all need someone to save our souls
'Cause the next time could be mine, could be yours
And we all need someone to save our souls
'Cause the next time could be mine, could be yours
And we all need someone to save our souls
'Cause the next time could be mine, could be yours
And we all need someone to save our souls
'Cause the next time could be mine, could be yours

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C/A/T

C/A/T was started in early 1998 by crunch pod label head, Ben Arp, as an experimental industrial project. The project went on hiatus in Summer 2011 when Crunch Pod closed. Arp briefly resurrected the project in May 2014, but ended it again and retired from music production in September 2014.

Read more about C/A/T on Last.fm.

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