Lyrics Paranoid Eyes

Button your lip. Don't let the shield slip.Take a fresh grip on
your bullet proof mask.And if they try to break down your
disguise with their questionsYou can hide, hide, hide,"I'll tell
you what, I'll give you three blacks, and play you for
five...""Ta! You was unlucky there son""Time gentleman!"Behind
paranoid eyes.
You put on our brave face and slip over the road for a
jar.Fixing your grin as you casually lean on the bar,Laughing
too loud at the rest of the worldWith the boys in the crowdYou
hide, hide, hide,Behind petrified eyes.
You believed in their stories of fame, fortune and glory.Now
you're lost in a haze of alcohol soft middle ageThe pie in the
sky turned out to be miles too high.And you hide, hide,
hide,Behind brown and mild eyes.
"Oi!"