Green Day - Basket Case

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.

    [CHORUS]
    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.

[Bridge]

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Verse
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 cause it's bringing her down.