it's too queerly quiet day i've been seeking everywhere what's the matter and what's up i've been thinking all the day why the things are too unfair i'm sick and i'm fed up
what's the matter what's up i'm sick and fed up la -la-la paranoia...
all the crowd for mе is spies if it's not it is surprise how to live in crowded place if it's not it is surprise silence can show me it's size it's a danger of a taste