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Green
Day - Basket Case 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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