[Originally by Black Sabbath]
I'm finished with my woman
Cause she couldn't help me with my mind
People think I'm insane
Because I am frowning all the time
All day long I think of things
But nothing seems to satisfy
I think I will lose my mind
If I don't find something to qualify
Can you help me
Help me with my brain
And so as you hear these words
Telling you of my fate
I tell you to enjoy life
I wish I could but it's too late
Make a joke I will sigh
And you will laugh and I will cry
Happiness I cannot feel
And love to me is so unreal
I must be paranoid
