Lyrics: Basket Case

Do you have the time to listen to me whine, About nothin' and everythin' 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 addin' up, I think I'm crackin' up, Am I just paranoid? Am I just stoned? I went to a shrink, To analyze my dreams, She said it's lack of sex that's bringing me down, I went to a whore, She 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 addin' up, I think I'm crackin' up. Am I just paranoid? I don't know. 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?