28.8.09

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


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 I'm 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!

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