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
O-o-o-okay doors, swing
Paranoimia
Swing
Paranoimia
Swing
Now I know I’m dreaming
Dreaming, dreaming
Dreaming, dreaming, dreaming
Hmmm, how do I get to sleeep
I know, I’ll count
Those bars on the window
One, two, three, sleep sponsored links
Paranoimia, paranoimia
Paranoimia, paranoimia…..
How do I get
How do I get to sleep
Please let me sleep
Po-po-poetry, that’ll work
Come sweet slumber
Enshroud me in thy purple cloak
Hmmm, doesn’t even rhyme
Is that my teas made
Paranoimia paranoi
I cant stand tea
Tea, tea, tea, tea….
Paranoimia, paranoimia…..
Ahhh, Happy Harry’s High Club
How do I, how am I
Gonna get to sleep
Trust me, trust me….