ICly Far writes songs as do I so I just thought to share these with anybody interested to see what the girl is like on the inside. Enjoy.

Paranoia

There is something wrong with my head
There is something in my fucking head
Tick, tick goes the fucking bomb
Click, click goes my fucking brain
You see this gun
I betcha I can make it rain
I see you a mile away
I hear you, I know everything you say
You keep on fucking with me
Or am I fucking with me
Ring, ring goes the fucking alarm
Drip, drip goes the blood down your fucking arm
You sure you want to fuck with me?
You sure you want to fuck with me?
I can read your mind, yea you fucking with me

Paranoia, schizoprenia
Bipolar, OCD
All this shit I got right behind me
Can't you see these faces coming after me
Megalomania, (chuckles)
I'm the fucking king of the world
I know you all want me
Even the fucking girls

(tempo slows down)
Why, do you keep on looking at me
You got eyes in the back of your head
I know the plots, you gotta wonna, Gonna see me dead
Why, do these ghost keep haunting me
You insist on fucking with me
One step closer...

Collecting heads, col - lec - ting your fucking head
Yea bitch you wish you were dead
I'mma skin you
I'mma cook your flesh right off your bones...

Paranoia, Paranoia, Paranoia
Tick tock, there goes my clock
1, 2, 3
Can't you see the shit I see
4, 5, 6
Let's see what else clicks
7, 8, 9
Your ass is mine

I'm running low on saratonin
On saratonin
Sooo low on saratonin
Give me the doplomine
Give it to get it
You gottta, gotta, gotta
Give it to get it
In a puddle of blood
I'm standing in a puddle of blood
Face down in the mud
I got ya face down in the mud....
(repeat to end)