Paranoimia - Art Of Noise

Relax

You’re quite safe here

Am I dreaming?

No

Where am I?

in bed

Well, what am I doing?

Oh, talking to myself

Look, I must have a star on my door

Or better still a door-a doo-a door

Ah, swing doors up

Okay doors, swing

Paranoimia

Swing

Paranoimia

Swing

Now I know I’m dreaming

Dreaming, dreaming

Dreaming, dreaming, dreaming

Hmm, how do I get to sleep?

I know, I’ll count

Those bars on the window

One, two, three, sleep

Paranoimia, paranoimia

Paranoimia, paranoimia

How do I get?

How do I get to sleep?

Please let me sleep?

Poetry, that’ll work

Come, sweet slumber

Enshroud me in thy purple cloak

Hmm, doesn’t even rhyme

Is that my Teasmade?

Paranoimia, paranoi

I can’t stand tea

Tea, tea, tea, tea

Paranoimia, paranoimia

Ah, Happy Harry’s High Club

How do I, how am I

Gonna get to sleep?

Trust me, trust me