Green Day – Basket Case scritto da admin 19 Gennaio 2016 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 And am I just paranoid? Yeah, yeah, yeah 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?