Basket Case - Dookie.
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 whinin' coz 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'd 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?