From the island of Look Out Behind You
Where the Anal Canal meets the sea
To Insomnia where we may find you
Trying to sleep in a tree
In Amnesia we'll never forget you
In Corrupcion we'll all grease your palms
So take the big plane out to Rutland
And relax in our paranoid arms
In Paranoia
Don't cry for me
Look out behind you
Paranoia by the sea
Singer: Eric Idle
Composers: Eric Idle & John Du Prez
Lyrics Writer: Eric Idle
Originally From: The Rutland Isles