The Purple Operator - Paranonia

Her neck on her left side
And then these dudes make up her hair
All the way way out to the figure of her face
And her hair some more
And then somewhat of her eyes a mouth maybe a nose
And then the forehead top of the head
Little smily face in the background
See those rock over here
Looks like a guy in the background
Is on his knee with his elbow
You see that?
And then her face
See you Rob Brown
What's that one called?
Paranonia

The robots conversations never change a bit
The static ugly nation in a backyard makes me sick
The songs don't mean a thing in the automatic fix
Of the day to day watered down nights that never quit
Boy you're so sad that it, that it makes me sick
The things you'd do just for a quick
Contact of eyes using, using all that shit
Boy you're so sad and it makes me sick

They're both drinking
He's drinking wine she's drinking something else
Both they both got some kind of fruity alcohol
They're in a vineyard though
The hops in a bay, looks like a path
Down a desert, thru rocks
Her face is like
I'm so drunk right now man
Her face
Like she's pointing up to the sky

Written by:
Bradley Ahearn, Bradley Ahern, Vinny Perrotta

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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