Super Paranoia Sun

He loves the bone and he barks for more Cat's paws trace at the door God only knows if he has a soul Underdog, where did you go? That's not home, it isn't anymore There are four directions He chose rabid errections Super paranoia Super paranoia sun There are four directions He chose fevered errections He's on his own Gone behind the poisoned door I used to have a friend who tried to grow Now I see a clown with a bone Mad dog paranoia Super paranoia sun