Basket case
by Nana Kitade
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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?
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?
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?
Am I just stoned?
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?
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?
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?
Am I just stoned?