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Green Day – Basket Case – 1994

    Paroles

    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?
    A ya-ya-ya

    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?