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
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