Title: End of ther first exhibtion (liveshit) I'm so sad
Subtitle: the most beautiful song never did
Artist: Paranoid
Album: Hysteria of the frightened ass (of dark and madguy)
Author: Paranoid
Copyright: les nique ta mere (editions)
Tabled by: El chi'ois
Instructions: Si tu vomis, vomis la dedans !
Notices: apres avoir fait un concert d'anthologie, les paranoids,
ayant bien sur consomme nombre de cigarettes
douteuses, d'alcool frelaté et mangé des petits gateaux
secs, invitent leur amis a pogoter sur scene, ceux ci
totalement ivres dansent la polka... Intervention du
president de la republique, qui croyant participer a un
colloque sur le terrorisme, declare "plus jamais je ne
consommerais de cocaïne avant de peter, ca fait de
la poussiere", sur ce Madguy montre son cul tout en
braillant et Dark se masturbe derriere sa batterie.
Eh oui c'est aussi ca l'esprit paranoid !!!

Tempo: 120 BPM
Tracks: 5
Instruments:
Bars: 109

Lyric

Seems i'm always waiting for you. rib cages, duvets, and Orson Welles back lit. stood up straight and rang the crescent moon. breath stolen, breath stolen, breath stolen. i need someone as paranoid as i am. it's just after eight o'clock and where are you?

Did you ever just dream about someone's house? six blocks away, and still you feel nervous.

Meet my mom.

She's the front row at a silent movie. i'm the boy with nosebleed seats to the symphony.

I found an early 20th century girl, straight off coke bottle ads and Fitzgerald stories. our story began at chapter eight. if you start in the middle, is it faster to the ending?