
Basket Case - Live at Akasaka Blitz, Tokyo, Japan, 5/28/09
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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, come 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 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 or I'm just stoned?
Grasping to- (everybody!)
(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 I'm just stoned?























