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 Oh it all keeps adding up I think I'm cracking up Oh, am I just paranoid Or am I just stoned? Oh I went to a shrink To analyze my dreams She said it's lack of sex that's bringing me down So I went to a whore Who 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 Oh, it all keeps adding up I think I'm cracking up Oh am I just paranoid? Or am I just stoned Grasping to control Oh, I better hold on Sometimes I give myself the creeps Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me Oh, it all keeps adding up And I think I'm cracking up Oh, am I just paranoid? Or am I just stoned?