Basket Case Green Day
Do you have the time to listen to me whine?
About nothin' and everything all at once?
I am one of those, melodramatic fools.
Nuerotic to the bone, no doubt about it.

Sometimes I give myself the creeps,
Sometimes my mind plays trick on me
It all keeps adding up,
I think I'm crackin' 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 bringin' me down.
I went to a whore, he said my life's a bore,
So quit my whinin', cause it's bringin' her down.

Sometimes I give myself the creeps,
Sometimes my mind plays trick on me
It all keeps adding up,
I think I'm crackin' up.
Am I just paranoid?
ah-ya-ya-yaaa

Grasping to control,
So you better hold on.

Sometimes I give myself the creeps,
Sometimes my mind plays trick on me
It all keeps adding up,
I think I'm crackin' up.
Am I just paranoid?
I'm just stoned.

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