Basket Case

Green Day
...oooh what a green day!

Do you have the time to listen to me whine?About nothing and everything, all at onceI am one of those melodramatic foolsNeurotic to the bone, no doubt about itSometimes I give myself the creepsSometimes my mind plays tricks on meIt all keeps adding upI think I'm cracking upAm I just paranoid or am I just stoned?

I went to a shrink, to analyze my dreamsShe said it's lack of sex that's bringing me downI went to a whore, he said my life's a boreSo quit my whining 'cause it's bringing her downSometimes I give myself the creepsSometimes my mind plays tricks on meIt all keeps adding upI think, I'm cracking upAm I just paranoid?I don't know

Grasping to controlSo I better hold on

Sometimes I give myself the creepsSometimes my mind plays tricks on meIt all keeps adding upI think I'm cracking upAm I just paranoid?Or am I just stoned?