| Basket Case - Green Day |
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| Written by Alphons Wiera Kusuma |
| Sunday, 29 June 2008 15:51 |
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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? Or am I 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 He said my life's a bore So quit my whining cause It's bringing her down 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? Or am I just stoned? Grasping to control So I better hold on 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? Or am I just stoned? |