Basket Case
by Green Day
Do you have the time, To listen to me whine,
About nothing and everything All at once,
I am one of those Melodramatic fools,
Neurotic to the bone, No doubt about it
Sometimes I give myself the creeps,
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me,
It all keeps adding up, I think I'm cracking up,
Am I just paranoid ? I'm just stoned
I went to a shrink, To analyze my dreams,
She says it's lack of sex That's bringing me down,
I went to a whore, She said my life's a bore,
And quit my whining coz It's bringing her down
Grasping to control, So I better hold on
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