Paroles de Mary Jane

Her name is Mary Jane She makes me feel okay Her name resounds and resounds All the time in my head My body misses her When I'm on the road But when I'm up on stage I don't feel far from home She tell's me what I wanna hear But I'll never know If it's fiction or real My guitar plays alone My phone changes it's form And now I think, now I think That the radio's on And it's playing rock n'roll The paranoia comes Someone's behind the door And now I doubt, now I doubt If I should open it or not She makes me run away She makes me wanna escape Of this unreal, unreal, stupid game She tells me what I wanna hear But I'll never know If it's fiction or real My guitar plays alone My phone changes it's form And now I think, now I think That's the radio's on And it's playing rock n'roll The paranoia comes Someone's behind the door And now I doubt, now I doubt If I should open it or not The paranoia comes The paranoia comes The paranoia comes (Her name's Mary Jane) The paranoia comes